DIE the Monk - Hunger

Yeh
Hunger
No discussion
I'm a lover
Take a note
Oh what’s that?
You're a puppet
Making love now
To my ghost
Inside the rhythm
A love song
Written
For your mind
Is cancer
the venom
Of truth my dearest
Oh
I’m telling you
My dearest in the room
Baddest in the booth
I might act a fool
We make two
I'm an animal usually
Seducing for the ruse
I can play the game
It’s only when i’m stuck around you
Well do you feel the same?
I do
We make love
Me so drunk
Make it real
I make it pump
Oh that’s enough
But I'm on top
And really wanna stay
You lay
On my body
That’s alright
But I can’t move someone I like
And you too nice
For me to lose you in a fight girl
Whoa

Written by:
Sebastien Carnot

Publisher:
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