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La Petite Morte

アーティスト:Blood on the Dance Floor 

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Do you know what the french call an orgasm? La Petite Morte; The little death Let's die... Any last words? The feeling of mortality is locked in your grip I can feel my life sinking as it's starting to slip An ultimate universe; delicious and dark So open up your mind and take your car out've park Look into the mirror and tell me what do you see? The other side is staring back at you and me This burning pain we've gotta take in death As long as you can take out my last dying breath Steal the poison from the ones who're hating I can't stop sleeping 'cause your heart is beating Spread the love, and kill until you're gashed in blood Get closer and closer and closer to death I will be your little death Wrap your hands around my neck Every little touch brings me closer to death Open up and suck out my last dying breath You can never use me You can never abuse me Life is beginning to slip away Device little bitches, Never see morte' I wanna know what's under that filthy dress Don't you wanna touch my evil creeping flesh? Put your lips on my vain and your hands around my neck


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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