little angelfuck
it's a shame that luck
is the only thing
did you like the fun
did you like the times
i promised you
open wounds on your brow
little angel in red
she said nothing new anymore
little angelfuck
i see you going down on a fireplug
little angelfuck
the sight's for everyone
let those bastards believe
dry your eyes and we'll leave
she said nothing new anymore
little angelfuck
i see you going down on a fireplug
little angelfuck
the sight's for everyone
let those bastards believe
dry your eyes and we'll leave
she said nothing new anymore
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