Sometimes I feel I can't live without you Sometimes I get myself Crawling to get through My mother ask me What you gonna do? I can smell your sweet taste In what shit I can have you?
For you I lose my pants I'm never gonna stop For you I'll lose my pants I'm in the bottom of the well
I'm not here when you're in me I'll swallow you I can feel your blood Starting to run through Your taste leaves me easily Becoming into a tragic disgrace
