Victor Ost - Die, Die Whore! | Текст песни

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That's not a song about love or about something like that.
Its just a little story telling how I've eat a piece of shit/
She was short and she was nice,
I didn't need to tell her twice:
"Go to kitchen, feed me dear"
And she couldn't disappear.

She was sweating over me
And always looked like rotting tree
With Several holes filled with nuts
While I was suffering doing stunts

Die, die whore!
I've never had, I never eat shit before
Die, Die Whore!
I'm not, not taking this cram anymore.

I remember every scar,
Remember your crawling from the bar.
Remeber I carried you at the flat,
Remember you vormiting on the bed

Die, die whore!
I've never had, I never eat shit before
Die, Die Whore!
I'm not, not taking this cram anymore.

I wish your lustful body
Aat a black long drunk fuck party
For you would be hanged
And your ass gangbanged
I love you so much my little slutty!

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