In Dying Arms Sloppy Seconds
She screams as I force myself inside of her.
Bite your f..cking lip, bite your lip,
Bite your lip you f..cking bitch, bite your life, you whore.
It's one kiss to me, I am the seed of beauty to be.
This is her excuse to me. I just want to see if I like it.
Bite your life whore, the lights are ready.
Smile for the camera cunt.
Now what are you to me now what are you to me.
