Angelfuck

Little Angelfuck It's a shame your luck is a bitter thing Did you like the fun Did you like the times that I promised you Open wounds on your breasts Little angel is red She says nothing new anymore Little Angelfuck I see you going down on a pile of blood Little Angelfuck Sighs for everyone Let those bastards believe Dry your thighs and we'll leave She says nothing new anymore Little Angelfuck I see you going down on a pile of blood Oh, little Angelfuck Sighs for everyone Let those bastards believe Dry your thighs and we'll leave She says nothing new anymore