Ayin Aleph

1st Verse:
I am the sexual mark on your lips,
I am the genuine bite on your heeps,
You are a mighty pray for my kiss,
You are inside me for your bliss,
We've crossed our ways to build our ego, ego.
You can't escape hard sex relations'
You can't awake female sensations,
You want to taste my men selections.
Chorus:
I cry in my hell,
I did my best for the things I've gone through,
I fall in a yell,
I'd rather slaughter who is untrue.
Et c'est comme ca...