paroles de chanson Six In One - Tankist

Strip off those clothes
We're turning on the heat
Six in one
A chilling performance
Of ripping skin and meat
Six in one
No time for dormancy
Don't be sour, sweet

No one will help you now
He's yours, but you're ours to use, bitch

Screaming and writhing
You only turn us on
Six in one
Splitting and spiking
New slits to serve us all
Six in one
No time for dormancy
Don't be quiet, doll

No one will help you now
He's yours, but you're ours to use, bitch

Screaming loud
She's the suite, the sextet plays and makes her sound
With cold wire her shape is bound
As she gets passed around

Locks eyes with cruelty
No nerve to look away
Six in one
Trying to endure her cries
No chance to halt decay
Six in one
No time for dormancy
Once he won't betray

No one will help you now
He's yours, but you're ours to use, bitch

Screaming loud
She's the suite, the sextet plays and makes her sound
With cold wire his hands are bound
As she gets passed around
Finally fed to the hounds