your eyes like daggers burn through his skin
you're so cold master where do i begin?
your face like porcelain on his heart string
oh so thin
your eyes like daggers burn through his skin
you're so cold master where do i begin
she's a wild one
she's a wild one next to me
she's a wild one, she's a wild one
in a land that's supposedly free supposedly me
oh oh hoo oh oh hoo
your face like porcelain on his heart string
oh so thin
your eyes like daggers burn through his skin
you're so cold master where do i begin