We only fuck to black sabbath vol. 4
Love like electrocution
bring me the wizard,
being me the master of the science of signs,
bring me the wizard,
bring me the wizard,
bring me the master of the science of signs...
dance to the rhythm of desire...
bring me...
the head of the master of the science of the signs
being me the master of the science of signs,
bring me the wizard,
bring me the wizard,
bring me the master of the science of signs...
dance to the rhythm of desire...
bring me...
the head of the master of the science of the signs
Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!
Mais ouvidas de Love like electrocution
ver todas as músicas- The Tropics Of Cancer, Capricorn And A Smashed Face
- We Only Fuck To Black Sabbath Vol. 4
- I May Have Cried A River For Him, But He's No Depardieu
- We've Built Our Tombs And Now We're Sleeping In Them
- Hunger Like Numb Toes On An Oslo Sidewalk
- The Graduate Walks With A Distant Gait
- The Truth Of The Matter Is I Am Satan And On The Guitars We Have The Devils
- The Truth Of The Matter Is That I Am Satan And On Guitars We Have The Devils. This Is Devil Music.
- This Charade Has Lasted Well Past The Curtain's Call
- Tips For Avoiding The Clap: 1. I Wouldn't Piss On A Scorpion If It Was On Fire.
- With Horses In Her Eyes, She Spat Like A Wildcat
- Das Plague (It's French For Germans)
- With Horses In Her Eyes, She Spat Like a Wildcat