In order to block my life path,
I get lunatic, I get lunatic, I get lunatic...
It's so cold,
It's so irresistable to put all MY EFFORT
Into the covens of sexy black witches
They turn me on
While I'm sipping my mint liquor
He has never been MINE,
He has never what I WANTED,
Those black witches are the ONES
Whom I USE like a slave
To suck their energy
In order to get the liquid
Of being WICKED...
I feel the heat,
I get drunk, I get drunk, I get drunk...
The town that I dropped by
Was like a temple for me
In which I do FUCK ONLY WOMEN...
Melancholy is DRIVING ME NUTS,
Melancholy is touching my SKIN
Like a black monkey
That I raise my animalistic feelings
Towards all USELESS humanity...
WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS MOOD?
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IF I CHANGE, I WILL BE BURRIED ALIVE...
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