Feiticeira

Fuck, I'm drunk
But I'm on my knees
The police stopped chasing
I'm her
new, cool meat
She pops the trunk
And she removes me
The machine takes pictures of us
And my jaw and my teeth hurt
I'm choking from gnawing on the ball
And just before I come to
Move to the back of the car
She made me touch the machine
New murderer, fuck 'em
First, untie me
Untie me for now
You said you were right
And you were right
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
"Soon, this will be all over
Well, I hope soon"
She sang
"Soon, this will be all over
Well, I hope soon"
So she sang
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
So she sang
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
So she sang
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
So she sang
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)
(Soon, I'll let you go; soon, I'll let you go)