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"Sex And Dying In High Society Lyrics"
Young Lust Lyrics
Young Lust, happy just to be in lust Never have to eat no dust Everybody's talkin' 'bout Young Lust, you're dying and you're screamin' inside
you started out that way
you'd do anything to stay
and keep your money boys
made of silver and gold
and keep your pekinese,
turkish cigarettes
and your lighter that looks like a gun
so you marry your daddy
with a different name
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
that pretty man of yours
the one hiding inside the director's clothes
the one who calls you dear
after banging away at you in the night
that one's just got to go
every time you look at him
you could al
and there's a masturbating
getting underneath your belt
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
and now you tell the maid
to burn you on your virgin back
with a curling ironShithead Lyrics
His chest is pretty hairy He's got a breath from hell If you lost your head, he'll find it A perfect sense of smell When push comes to shove
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hotter than hot Young Lust, happy just to be in lust Never have to eat no dust Everybody's talkin' 'bout Young Lust, you're dying and you're screamin' inside
you started out that way
you'd do anything to stay
and keep your money boys
made of silver and gold
and keep your pekinese,
turkish cigarettes
and your lighter that looks like a gun
so you marry your daddy
with a different name
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and
The Assassin Lyrics
(Harris) Now the contracts out They've put the word about I'm coming after you It's not the money I make It's the thrill of the ch
dying in high society(Harris) Now the contracts out They've put the word about I'm coming after you It's not the money I make It's the thrill of the ch
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
that pretty man of yours
the one hiding inside the director's clothes
the one who calls you dear
after banging away at you in the night
that one's just got to go
every time you look at him
you could al
Elder God Lyrics
Elder God... ... Listen to Me! Satan... (The Confrontations...) I... The Elder One... Who Speaks to You... Trying to get throu
ost fall asleep Elder God... ... Listen to Me! Satan... (The Confrontations...) I... The Elder One... Who Speaks to You... Trying to get throu
and there's a masturbating
getting underneath your belt
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
and now you tell the maid
to burn you on your virgin back
with a curling iron
His chest is pretty hairy He's got a breath from hell If you lost your head, he'll find it A perfect sense of smell When push comes to shove
you say it's good enough
you say it's good enough
you say it's good enough
you say your pain is better
than any kind of love
that's sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society
sex and dying in high society