Little Gothic

Little Gothic won’t you make me cum inside
Fishnet stockings & that cross around your neck
I think mother wouldn’t like what Mary knew, and she did
Little Gothic gonna put my spell on you
Moonlight upon your face
Wolfsbane fear in your eyes
Your secret’s safe amongst the dead (the dead)
Little Gothic won’t you kindly get undressed
I’ve got the toys that will make that velvet drip
I think Mary wouldn’t like what Jesus knew, and He did
Little Gothic gonna put my spell on you
Moonlight upon your face
Wolfsbane fear in your eyes
Your secret’s safe amongst the dead (the dead)
In darkness I will come
To hold you once again
To kiss your wicked smile
Sex on blood-stained lips
Lifeless doll eyes twitch
Moonlight upon your face
Wolfsbane fear in your eyes
Your secret’s safe amongst the dead (the dead)