Kishore Kumar Hits

Witch Fever - Beauty and Grace şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Witch Fever

albüm: Congregation


The mark of the beast, the hair on your arms
You'll bury your sin when push comes to shove
Carry my weight, I put that shit on
Full of mistakes, wanna tear that shit off
Split for the sake of it
Crunch just to make it fit
Split for the sake of it
Crunch just to make it fit
Watch the moon rise
She opens your thighs
Watch the moon rise
She opens your thighs
Hot on my heels, I'm beauty, I'm grace
Forsaken by Christ, I'm losing my faith
Carry my thorns, I put that shit on
Ever since I was born, wanna tear that shit off
Split for the sake of it
Crunch just to make it fit
Split for the sake of it
Crunch just to make it fit
Watch the moon rise
She opens your thighs
Watch the moon rise
She opens your thighs

Beauty and grace, beauty and grace
Such a disgrace, such a disgrace
Beauty and grace, beauty and grace
Such a disgrace, such a disgrace
Beauty and grace, beauty and grace
Such a disgrace, such a disgrace
Beauty and grace, beauty and grace
Such a disgrace, such a disgrace
Split for the sake of it
Crunch just to make it fit
Split for the sake of it
Crunch just to make it fit
Watch the moon rise
She opens your thighs
Watch the moon rise
She opens your thighs

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