Текст песни
Nectar flows through my veins
Fast stone roll rising tension
Sweet little pervert
Cracked like a tin no reserve you desert
Sweet little pervert
One last step to abyss final alert
Shes a pro at her game she knows the line
Baby in uniform under patchwork sheet
Chest under towel pulse about to break
She says Im yours but trust is not what it seems
Sweet little pervert groan sigh
Every breath turns to winter
Sweet little pervert
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