Hannibal Lecter - Fucking Whore | Текст песни

• Тексты песен
• Hannibal Lecter
• Fucking Whore

Once I met a girl
With face of angel and eye of devil
She wanted more and more
But soon I realize
She's poor whore

I tried to show you different life
And asked you to be my wife
But you didn't come to me anymore
And still work like a whore

Fucking whore, fucking whore

Don't knock my door anymore!
There's shut forever fucking whore!

Your life is just about fun
Do you sometimes think
What have you done
Or will you round again run?

I want to touch your soul
But you sell your body
Like a doll
In a shopping mall

I want to touch your soul
But you're like a doll
Selling body in a mall

All the things you swore
Were only bullshits
Cause your mouth is
Mouth of fucking whore

Every night and every day
God hears my private pray
If he can stop this awful flood
That you live a life of slut

Hannibal Lecter еще тексты