Abramelin Lyrics
Abramelin Lyrics
"Bleeding Hearts Lyrics"
Impatience Lyrics
How long do I have to wait? Before I can tell you the things I've been wanting to say How long must I hesitate? I know it makes s
How long do I have to wait? Before I can tell you the things I've been wanting to say How long must I hesitate? I know it makes s
Why don't you lay down my darling?
You look as if you're at wits end
Sip this, I made it especially, my decomposing friend
Oh how your eyes respond fondly, as your larynx dissolves apart
Vapour emits from your delicate mouth as my loving potion burns out your heart
Kiss me
Husband Hunting Lyrics
I'm lonely and I'm looking for a husband like I do every Friday at this time A frisky thinking whiskey drinking husband I'm looking for a husb
now, you know where I love it,I'm lonely and I'm looking for a husband like I do every Friday at this time A frisky thinking whiskey drinking husband I'm looking for a husb
it doesn't matter if you bite
For I extracted all your teeth to stop you putting up a fight
[Chorus]
Playing hard to get, I said, was useless from the start
Now as you lay, still as a slut,
with your long legs torn apart
Playing hard to g
Hey Goldmember Lyrics
Solid gold. Solid gold. It's gold! It's gold! It's gold, it's gold, it's gold, it's gold, it's solid gold, baby. It's gol
et, I said, will lead to nothing but strifeSolid gold. Solid gold. It's gold! It's gold! It's gold, it's gold, it's gold, it's gold, it's solid gold, baby. It's gol
But you changed your mind so quickly as you sat upon my knife
I love your sweet cold fingers,
they love to dangle and play
Don't fret, you didn't really need them,
so I devoured them as an entree
I hate what you've done with your
PMS (in album No More Drama) Lyrics
PMS (in album No More Drama) I wanna talk to the ladies tonight About situation I'm pretty sure y'all be able to relate to T
hair!PMS (in album No More Drama) I wanna talk to the ladies tonight About situation I'm pretty sure y'all be able to relate to T
Give it another trim, me thinks!
Take it off at the neck-line and put in a blood-red rinse
[repeat chorus]
'Cause playing hard to get my love was a useless game to play.
You knew you really wanted me,
oh your skin's so soft to flay
[repeat]