wicked

Kind of man that can get you killed, Woman I will leave you but I will make you cum leave you with your panties wet. Do you really want fuck with me I’m the kind of man that can get your blood spilled so baby do you want take this ride after all I am kind of wild. No matter what I say I will never be yours alone I will never be what you want me to be. Come on let us walk a while I’ll take your burden of pain replaced it with a smile peddlers of death come calling with bearing promises as you melt in your false cradle below all it is, is sex drugs and rock-n-roll well tell the devil where to go. All we are two sinner we’ll meet down at the cross roads. Soon we will please their appetite they devour you have ultimate vanity in their supremacy hidden deep animosity your deceiving