Stars, could you give me a little ray of
Light, i would like to see my sister
Die, i am nothing but piece of
Flesh, virgin in a cradle of
Denial, and you think you can control the
Flies, flying around your head
Sick again
Light, i would like to see my sister
Die, i am nothing but piece of
Flesh, virgin in a cradle of
Denial, and you think you can control the
Flies, flying around your head
Sick again