Marielle Eriksson

I hear my name,
I hear the trash you're talking,
In your sleep, the secrets that you're keeping,
This chick is smart,

Did you really think you could keep her in the dark,

Does she purr?
Does she make it hard?
Hard to speak
Does she dress the part?
I'm sure she'll take some getting used to

Darlin, she won't ever be me

I felt the bite
Take a spit
Suck the poison out of me
I'll make you beg
Make you come
To your senses
If you keep up the shit
Take the hit
Dig the grave

This is how it goes down

Ahhh hon är så griiiimmmmmm!!.
nanananananana
nananananana

/M