at you when she's through Devil woman, evil woman He'll make you believe L.A. woman, she's my woman Brings out the devil in me Devil woman, evil woman
clean then she'll spit you out when she's done chorus devil woman evil woman she'll make you believe l. a. woman she's my woman brings out the devil
译文: 毒药. 魔鬼的女人.
then she'll spit you out when she's done chorus devil woman evil woman she'll make you believe l. a. woman she's my woman brings out the devil
out a ice-pick and picked the bitch up Smackin' it pushin' it in my ear-fuck! Lord oh please what's happening to me?- It's the poisonous air from the
the best part Yeah, the revolution should be, televised By every strong woman to the highest power You'll find a strong man and by every strong man You'll find a strong woman
the Devil's Men In Christ's name they do their evil All the Devil's Men Still mad and medieval With their swords and with their guns And poisoned
I Live In An Empty House There's No-One There But Memory And Me But I Loved A Woman Once One Hundred Years Ago For A While When She Left Here She Was
woman as you got I looked at my mother dear, didn't even crack a smile Said if woman don't kill me I don't mind dying The woman I love, I want to wait
you're far too poisoned for me Such a fool to think that I can wake you from your slumber That I could actually heal you.. Sleeping Beauty Poisoned and
a staircase covered in piss, body decomposing I turn on sirens and I perpetuate gang violence I'm the Devil that got Malcolm X sleeping in silence Factual I poison
We, the nocturnal few Bound by other laws To the service of the enemies of God Are silent and hidden Yet our exquisite fire burns on Poised to engulf
t stare" He used to say to me every Sunday morning The spider in the window' The angel in the pool The old man takes the poison Now the widow makes the
crimson birth that swamped the earth in dark and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman
dark and deadly dreams And all mankind did bow beneath the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book A manuscript that lay
wind I hear her callin' to me, I turn around again Cry of a creole woman, woke up the devil down in me What's this, you wicked woman, some kind of voodoo
afraid to bust sex Seven soldiers, militant darkness for heavenly niggas in heaven Strap with the holy mack elevens, we turn to devils 'n' poison yo
