The Deadly Rita

Satanic Glue Sniffers

Compositor: Mick

Out on a friday night
Well dressed to lure
Her pray, she waits silently
He gets too near and she attacks

Escape escape, there’s no way out
Escape escape, now you’re out
Escape escape you’re fucking done
Escape escape, tonight you’re hers

Tastes of the dead fills the airs
Open she is waiting for you
Safely in her arms can’t escape

Escape escape, there’s no way out
Escape escape, now you’re out
Escape escape you’re fucking done
Escape escape, tonight you’re hers

Now that you’re down and naked
She can proceed
All you can eat they say

Devour
Her pray lies under her skin
Self fucking damnation