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okus poljupca klizio mi je niz žile trpak, snažan, slasan,
tako sočan, tako hladan,
tako tvoj...
Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
natjerao me je da protrnem,
da se naježim, da se zapitam
"k vragu, kako?"
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
sad kad se sjetim
osjetim
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, Im caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
hladnoću duboko u kostima
I hear you calling and its needles
And pins (and pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you
Screaming my name
i milu, pohotnu toplinu
kako se unatoč svemu budi.
Dont want to touch you but
Youre under my skin (deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
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