- Boris Blank Raising Venus 歌词
- Malia Boris Blank
- She wears her sadness so well, like and old pair of shoes
Can't bear to throw away
She won't take my embrace hides away in a shell, she is like a rose with her thorns
She is totally blinded, and she'll burn you, leaving you blue
Little red hood, little red riding hood
Forest trees stand to attention like fine soldiers there is tension
Little red riding hood drives through, she does not cry boo hoo
The big bad wolf is really near, but she is wise has no fear
She holds a candle to his eyes
She has got his number he can't tell lies
She is totally blinded, and she'll burn you, leaving you blue, and she'll burn you leaving you blue
Her guilt rushes her, so hard
Like the young rush the old
Missing every moment
She won't take my embrace, hides away in a shell
She's like a rose with her thorns
She is totally blinded, and she will burn you, leaving you blue
And she'll burn leaving you blue
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