Boris The Blade Misery
I let the serpents slither across my face
Licking the wounds of her sweet embrace
She wears a mask to hide those sinful horns
Angels and demons, new love is born
Misery will reign down on us all, so we can see those horns
A twisted path of devilish games
They hide among us with a beautiful face
Trust me the devil lives among us all
Keep your distance she will f..cking eat your soul
Don't be fooled, just don't look in her eyes
Such a beautiful mask, such a lovely disguise
Misery will reign down on us all, so we can see those horns