Ayin Aleph - Alcove Rhapsody lyrics

I am the s**ual mark on your lips, I am the genuine bite on your heeps, You are a mighty pray for my kiss, You are inside me for your bliss, We've crossed our ways to build our ego, ego. You can't escape hard s** relations' You can't awake female sensations, You want to taste my men selections. I cry in my hell, I did my best for the things I've gone through, I fall in a yell, I'd rather slaughter who is untrue. Et c'est comme ca... I am the docile queen of your sighs I am the oozing star of your eyes, I throw the feeling of your weight, In a dark desire of your fate. You have just mystic sensual request, With lots of citric incest. I cry in my hell, I did my best for the things I've gone through, I fall in a yell, I'd rather slaughter who is untrue. Et c'est comme ca... I move in you like a frightened dove. Enjoyment comes from above; You lose your grove in my alcove And I make s** without... Love dies in your cry.