Текст песни Pharaoh - Холодный клинок, ее горячая кожа

[Verse 1: PHARAOH]

I'm a dead young Suter, I mean, if Agutin
I hold the knife in the arm to the back a little later to thrust them
I'll take her body, I'll take her soul
She so much wanted to Cadillac - the four leading

I was crying over her corpse, silent as a poltergeist
where my remains, you have not even passed the face
JDC goes out from the shower, a pale ghost in longslive
your bitch is cool, I whisper to her: happily

[Hook 2x: PHARAOH]
the cold blade, her hot skin
she was drowning in sin, but I got rid of the burden
tears froze on his cheeks to cool
she is no longer able to look down on all