Spoken
Start it, baby
Not the wolves are killing
There are sheep to do this job.
The sheep that while we're sleeping
Are still drinking our blood
They are entering our souls
Before we realize
The game will never beat the winner
And the sheep will get the prize
Our blood is becoming hot
We're living for our cocks
We're not in need of mercy
There's no reason to be ashamed
To be ashamed
To be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
To be, to be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
Looking at your picture
I remember my first life
How I could be so warm
And how I really loved you
Please tell me nothing
You're wasting my time
While my dick's pulsing
And I just want to take you
Our blood is becoming hot
We're living for our cocks
We're not in need of mercy
There's no reason to be ashamed
To be ashamed
To be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
To be, to be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
To be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
To be, to be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
To be
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
When everything's away
And nothing counts more
Than only you and me
And the times we had before
I'm trying so hard to win you back again
To be, to be