Le Figlie Della Tempesta lyrics
Before I go down
Cleave to me Kiss and drown Weave your web of lies Catch the drifters by The wind brings them in To your den of sin Caught by your divine spell Locked within your wishing well Ice as eyes lured my soul Look of lust froze me cold Many lies holds your body A true feast for all to see Men will fall to her song Women too, won't last long
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