She came straight from Cleaver boulevard
Pink houses mom and dad
The Five course meal the Two inch green putting yard
Ooo what a boy what a toy must have
Came across her path
He said he just wanted to go for a ride
With his hands creeping up her dress
Hellbound no god above!
On the wings of Soil'doves
You must admit she was a curious little cat
The internet opened her eyes
To leather chains whips and chaps
Oooo anything not to feel
Daddy's hands tonight
All my love for the Soil'doves
Hellbound no god above!
On the wings of Soil'doves
Can we stop this sick wheel?
I may never know
Satan makes a quick deal
Sign your blood and go
But "she's to blame"!
Nothing's change!
The family's iffy name's blame
Ricky Liontones - Soil'Doves Lyrics
Ricky Liontones - Soil'Doves Lyrics
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She came straight from Cleaver boulevard
Pink houses mom and dad
The Five course meal the Two inch green putting yard
Ooo what a boy what a toy must have
Came across her path
He said he just wanted to go for a ride
With his hands creeping up her dress
Hellbound no god above!
On the wings of Soil'doves
You must admit she was a curious little cat
The internet opened her eyes
To leather chains whips and chaps
Oooo anything not to feel
Daddy's hands tonight
All my love for the Soil'doves
Hellbound no god above!
On the wings of Soil'doves
Can we stop this sick wheel?
I may never know
Satan makes a quick deal
Sign your blood and go
But "she's to blame"!
Nothing's change!
The family's iffy name's blame
Pink houses mom and dad
The Five course meal the Two inch green putting yard
Ooo what a boy what a toy must have
Came across her path
He said he just wanted to go for a ride
With his hands creeping up her dress
Hellbound no god above!
On the wings of Soil'doves
You must admit she was a curious little cat
The internet opened her eyes
To leather chains whips and chaps
Oooo anything not to feel
Daddy's hands tonight
All my love for the Soil'doves
Hellbound no god above!
On the wings of Soil'doves
Can we stop this sick wheel?
I may never know
Satan makes a quick deal
Sign your blood and go
But "she's to blame"!
Nothing's change!
The family's iffy name's blame
Writer: Myrrick Edwards Liontonia
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