She took my fingers to her mouth
The kind of thing that
makes you proud
That nothing else had ever
worked out
worked out
And maybe I tried other things
But nothing can capture
the sting of the venom she's
gonna spit out
Right now
Kiss me on the mouth and
love me like a sailor
when you get taste
can you tell me what's my flavour?
I don't believe in God but I
believe that you're my saviour
I try to call on him cause
my mom says I've got favor
- The Netherlands, Noord-Brabant
- JoinedFebruary 18, 2019
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