Feiticeira

Fuck I’m drunk, but
I’m off my knees
The police stopped chasing me, i'm her
new cool meat
She pops the trunk, and
she removes me
the machine takes
Pictures of us
and my jaw and my teeth hurt
I’m choking
from gnawing
on the ball
And just before I come to
move to the back of the car
she made me touch the machine
New murderer...
fuck
First, untie me
Untie me for now
You said you would, right?
And you were right
(soon I’ll let you go, soon i'll let you go)
Soon this'll be all over
Well I hope soon
She sang
soon this'll be all over
well i hope soon
So she sang
(soon I’ll let you go, soon i'll let you go)
so she sang
(soon i'll let you go, soon i'll let you go.....)