snake

1.
/: God, my God, save my soul. :/
From the darkness, from the fire,
from the snake, from the desert
of my mind.

Ref.:
/: God, God, please, save my soul !:/
… sweet the sin …

2.
Devil, devil gives me beauty,
God and God sends me soul.
I was, I was born in desert and sin,
sin was first I felt.
Devil, devil gives me passion,
Gives me my skin, gives me the snake, gives me my fire !

Ref.:
God ! God ! Why they call me ”devil” ?!
Why they call me ”snake” ?!
Devil, devil, I’m devil !
They call me a woman !

Bubble:
Sweet is the sin under my skin,
I saw snake in a tree, a tree with apples and I knew,
that it was fate.
Then I kissed the man and said:
/: ”Take the apple…” :/
I feel the sin under my skin.

Ref.:
Take the apple, take the apple, apple, apple man …
They call me woman !
I’m a woman, woman, woman,
they call me snake !
(come to me)

3.
Sweet the sin, sweet the sin,
taste my skin, taste my touches,
sweet the kisses, sweet sin love,
bitter taste, bitter life, bitter world,
bitter apple, bitter mind, bitter soul.
Sweet, sweet kisses, sweet my touches …
Taste the woman !

Ref.:
I’m a woman, woman, woman,
taste my touches !
I’m a woman, woman, woman,
and I love it !

(God, save your soul …)

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