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Little Black Death Video (MV)




Performed By: Hypervert
Language: English
Length: 4:12
Written by: Romans Lamcevs




Hypervert - Little Black Death Lyrics




There is just too much demon blood
That's running through my veins
Not devil and not even god
Can make the voices go away

The night is dark, the air is thick
But chills are crawling up my spine
(and it feels perfectly fine)
The blood that's dripping down her chin
The blood that's dripping down her cheek
It ain't mine

But every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
A giant red dong inside of her purse
And a pack of white pills only making it worse

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
An unpaid parking fine and a Swiss army knife
To open the wine, or to end your life

I wonder
Why do I want her
And why does this hole for a heart
So terribly hunger

The night is dark, the air is thick,
But chills are crawling up my spine
The blood is mine!

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
A giant red dong inside of her purse
And a pack of white pills only making it worse

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
An unpaid parking fine and a Swiss army knife
To open the wine, or to end your life

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death a hole in her soul
Cause every girl should own...

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
A giant red dong inside of her purse
And a pack of white pills only making it worse

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
An unpaid parking fine and a Swiss army knife
To open the wine, or to end her life
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There is just too much demon blood
That's running through my veins
Not devil and not even god
Can make the voices go away

The night is dark, the air is thick
But chills are crawling up my spine
(and it feels perfectly fine)
The blood that's dripping down her chin
The blood that's dripping down her cheek
It ain't mine

But every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
A giant red dong inside of her purse
And a pack of white pills only making it worse

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
An unpaid parking fine and a Swiss army knife
To open the wine, or to end your life

I wonder
Why do I want her
And why does this hole for a heart
So terribly hunger

The night is dark, the air is thick,
But chills are crawling up my spine
The blood is mine!

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
A giant red dong inside of her purse
And a pack of white pills only making it worse

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
An unpaid parking fine and a Swiss army knife
To open the wine, or to end your life

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death a hole in her soul
Cause every girl should own...

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
A giant red dong inside of her purse
And a pack of white pills only making it worse

'Cause every girl should own
A little black death, a hole in her soul
An unpaid parking fine and a Swiss army knife
To open the wine, or to end her life
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Writer: Romans Lamcevs
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