A keresés eredménye

Moths

(Moths are flying…)
 
On the high heels, I will shoot you at point-blank range
Leaving the trace on your lips, from my Dior lipstick
In the white overcoat, I’ll take you away on the black car
So that no one steals you from me
 
Moths are flying to the little lights
You’re gone now, oh, what a night
Moths are flying, they die straight away
And I don’t feel ashamed of myself at all
 
Moths are flying…
 
* * *
 
I'll have a cigarette and extinguish its butt on your shadow
On the wet white cheek, your main day will stiffen
On the high heels, I’ll wrap you in a black plastic bag
Leaving the trace on your lips – pow – and you’re gone
 
Moths are flying to the little lights
You’re gone now, oh, what a night
Moths are flying, they die straight away
And I don’t feel ashamed of myself at all
 
You’re not leaving my head
I see your eyes right in front of me
I don’t need these fireflies
I don’t want to go back
 
That’s hypnosis, you've left me your perfume
Countless questions, but no answers, just noise
It’s either I forget about you or get you
And be with you forever, you’d make me feel high as never
You surely would, ‘cause you’re a firework
 
I have a shortage of you
Yeah, it seems I’m in big trouble
I don’t understand whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing
That you’re unavailable now
 
Moths are flying to the little lights
You’re gone now, oh, what a night
Moths are flying, they die straight away
And I don’t feel ashamed of myself at all
 
Moths are flying to the little lights
You’re gone now, oh, what a night
Moths are flying, they die straight away
And I don’t feel ashamed of myself at all
 
Moths are flying…
 

The Bride

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It’s midnight here, and no one’s around,
I’m waiting for him, I’m sure he will come.
Even though a little nervous, maybe he just forgot,
But he told me all his secrets without even a thought.
All the secrets are now mine, so, I know I will be fine, oh!
 
The car arrived and stopped nearby,
You’re finally here, I’m feeling so high.
You’re looking so damn good, you’re just like a cake,
And to lose such a man would be such a mistake.
I’ll just try a bit of yours once we are behind the doors, yea!
 
I will be instead, instead, instead of her
Your bride, that’s right, it’s me, but not her
I will be instead, instead, instead of her
All yours...
 
I will be instead, instead, instead of her
Your bride, that’s right, it’s me, but not her
I will be instead, instead, instead of her
All yours...
 
The car’s black inside, there’s crocodile skin,
Also, leather, and journals on the back seat.
We’re driving at full speed, and I cannot lie:
I’m lucky to have found you, my favorite guy.
Our date is so damn groovy, going for an awesome movie, oh!
 

Do You Wanna Hurt Me?

What I wanted - I chose myself
It seemed to me
And love painted me
When I touched you
I didn't count the nights for you
I wanted and I flew
And that you traced my heart on the map
I felt with my body
 
Do you wanna hurt me?
Your new trick
Do you wanna hurt me?
I'm not a baby anymore
 
You hooked me
But I wasn't lost
You just found that you didn't seek
And I was already rescued
And after I tried not to cool down
I wanted to go to the limit
When you fingered around the love -
I felt with my body
 
Tibor from QS-FB