Sex Mass - Pulsing Night Тексты

Long stories never end at night
Untill I sleep tied at a sidewalk
Lust Powers still pulsinh minds
The flowers in the garden dye fast

Death dices still rolling
Her hot blood keep on boiling

Long stories never end at day
Untill I wake uo at a strange place
See my beauty soul going hell
They say I just have no faith

Death dices still rolling
Her hot blood keep on boiling

Death dices still rolling
Her hot blood keep on boiling

Death dices still pulsing night
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