اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
The snake, he wraps his neck, round mine
We kiss like it's the first time
And with our bodies intertwined
I feel like I've been satisfied
Writhing, twisting, squirming, further
Biting, kicking, screaming, I love you
Boa constrictor, hungry forever
I'm the snake, I'm the snake that puts you down
Think he'd look good in snakeskin boots
He'd shed them in a blink
And when we shake hands like businessmen
I feel his fangs sinking in
She takes me to the lake of tears
She peels my scales confronts my fears
