4 acessos
O god of abram
Tell me 'bout that ultimatum
Spoke the 7 laws in verbatim
Well I came to commend you
Reprimand, recommend you
Daffodil doll, what ails you?
Howcome hell don't ring no bells
When your heart ain't well and heaven ain't vacant?
If you had me or begat me,
Wouldn't graft me into your family
If you want to do right
Honey quit your ritual tonight
Daffodil, dial
Haven't graced my ways in a while
Haven't smiled that sistene smile
If you hold it then I want to hear it
Tell me 'bout your gifts of the spirit
Dance with me little seeress
Was I bet?
Bought?
Was I seldom forgot?
When your hands were still hot
From your friction affliction
Well it's so hard to spite you
When I'm bound and beside you
If you want to keep keen
Honey sell your suffering to me
O god of abram