What bad luck
brings the mother I woud fuck,
she is a full unleashed desire,
she will set my soul on fire,
her touch a flame of hell,
the beauty of Jezebel,
I can hear the dark bell ring,
I can hear the a devil sing
“Well, well, well, come here you dirty pal,
your home is now hell”
Confused, divided, who am I,
a good boy or a nasty guy?
I wonder if there is any salvation
for such temptation
Oh Lord listen to my cry,
please, give me a sign
How can I cross such a path?
How can I fight such witchcraft?
How can I held my sinner half?
What options do I have left?
But if she insists
The eyes of the mother I woud fuck,
I shall not resist her cheats
The sigh of the mother I woud fuck,
perhaps just a kiss?
The lips of the mother I woud fuck,
my hands covered on gizz
The thoght of the mother I woud fuck
I asked if my hallo woud fell
then I heard the angel tell
“If you do not control your cock
the dark gates you will unlock,
any mistake, is a hell door’s knock
