Angelfuck

Little Angelfuck
It's a shame your luck is a bitter thing
Did you like the fun
Did you like the times that I promised you

Open wounds on your breasts
Little angel is red
She says nothing new anymore

Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a pile of blood
Little Angelfuck
Sighs for everyone

Let those bastards believe
Dry your thighs and we'll leave
She says nothing new anymore

Little Angelfuck
I see you going down on a pile of blood
Oh, little Angelfuck
Sighs for everyone

Let those bastards believe
Dry your thighs and we'll leave
She says nothing new anymore