Frances Desire (The)
That Taste In Your Mouth
It's so sickI taste so sickSore mouthYou're the name, the body, the stareAiming downMake outMake itIn loveYou're the name, the body, the sexAiming at meI want moreI want moreI want to reach your infected coreIf you let me police youI'll make sure to obsess youEat you up and digest youChange my mind and forget youForget youI want moreI want moreI want to reach your infected coreI want moreI want moreI want to reach your infected core
From Letras Mania