Pih - Femme Fatale

You don't know what it's like
When I'm wearing my sunglasses during the night
I see more than others do
Everything seems to be so simple

1.
She's covering your entire world, when she's sticking out hers ass
Hers favourite position isn't the doggy style but the bitch
She wants to earn something from this life
She knows that she'll end up dead
Beautiful body, as other bodies when they're spreaded
She wants to have fun
The night's ink of the contents, not the forms
She's collecting the suvenires from the places where the crimes were done
She wants something from this life
She, right there where the whisper is, child, paper
Where human's blood is the drink
And feeds up with the fear
She isn't a stupid slut like all the other ones
Money won't make you happy
Shopping will
A view of your ex, wasn't worth a thing comparing to her
Black curl, gave you out, on this tired neck
You won't see her anywhere between the charwomen
Hers uniform is latex, listen up child
Round thighs, wet, hot pussy
On hers legs, you won't see the pattern made by varicose veins
For your parents, she is most likely cursed
Not everyone is respecting the work in the office in a customer's service
remember, each time she is hugging you
The devil sticks in the details, shake the hand, put on the King

ref.
Every movement that she makes, the taste of those lips, round breasts
She's just like a knife in the hand
She'll get into your pocket through your own hand
One second, slow down
You're using the handcuffs on her, blindfolding her with a scarf
She'll push you onto a stick, Femme fatale
Sensitive whispers right in your ear
She's your bitch, the best out of all

2.
Stop the frame, psychodelic lights in the orgies
You're learning the details of hers anatomy
A wet cum, juices comming out from hers how pussy
An answer for each men's hidden prayers
Dressed up like a nun, you, behind hers robe
Ready for the blessed candles, your licking hers and
The entire rest doesn't matter at all, ( the entire rest)
When you're absolving on her
Every night, doesn't matter except for her
Through the Web Portals,together, you're looking for a slave
You don't know how, you don't know what you're loosing
Never dry, just like a summer without the rain
Hers sweet, a wound opened only for you
It's attracting you like a free toilet for the druggie's gold jab
Even too she's on hers knees, holding your balls
She loves to love, she loves to be loved

ref.
Every movement that she makes, the taste of those lips, round breasts
She's just like a knife in the hand
She'll get into your pocket through your own hand
One second, slow down
You're using the handcuffs on her, blindfolding her with a scarf
She'll push you onto a stick, Femme fatale
Sensitive whispers right in your ear
She's your bitch, the best out of all

3.
You could steal an airplane with her, you two, alone
Currently you're laying with your head between hers thighs
Eating with your lips, it's daily stuff for her
You're feeling like a vegetarian in the slaughterhouse
When she's standing in front of you, naked
Motherfucker, be strong and go on
If she ever wanted to leave you
You know that you'll have to kill her and yourself right after
She's licking you through your face, pure atavism is gasping
You're pulling hers hair, leaning her on the windowsill
Fucked up noise from the night's window for nine hours
Lycanthropy, animal's satisfaction
And a kiss after a fuck, pretending to look for the kiss
As she's escaping in the morning, she's only pretending the shame
God what'd we do without those pussies

ref.
Every movement that she makes, the taste of those lips, round breasts
She's just like a knife in the hand
She'll get into your pocket through your own hand
One second, slow down
You're using the handcuffs on her, blindfolding her with a scarf
She'll push you onto a stick, Femme fatale
Sensitive whispers right in your ear
She's your bitch, the best out of all