Hot, baby, hot,
I am the hunter,
May be yes, may be not,
Like fucking idiot,
Like bloody deer in the forest,
You running faster as you can,
A bullet in your heart,
It makes me jealous,
That is my lonely music jam,
We kill each other every day,
Sometimes we use our horns as well,
But mostly using fire's flame,
In every second love's the same,
When practice tantra love besides,
I won't forget to bite you hard,
How dare you to dream of me
As ancient castle to invide,
Oh, sorry honey, not today,
An insane girl needs perfect gay,
Cause there's no human's heart inside,
There's only tantra love and mortal bride.
Mortal bride
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