Текст песни Kikiyo and the Flowers of Evil - Jordan D. Mitchell
She
just
wants
to
love
in
death
She
just
wants
to
feel
my
breath
She
just
wants
to
claim
a
check
She
just
wants
to
make
me
rest
We
be
making
love
in
haunted
hills
We
be
goin'
on
and
on
for
real
She
told
me
that
my
touch
feel
so
surreal
Kikiyo
just
sold
my
soul
for
pills
Shawty
doing
tricks
on
the
late
night
Pull
up
to
her
crib
just
to
give
the
bitch
some
great
pipe
I'm
inside
her
soul
make
her
redesign
her
faith
like
Girl
I
am
a
god
and
no
fakes
in
my
bloodline
Shawty
using
niggas
cuz
she
can
and
she
knows
Shawty
I'm
a
little
different
cuz
you
can't
and
you
won't
I
heard
you
fell
in
love
just
to
burn
the
bitch
to
smoke
She
said
boy
yeah
I
Love
you
and
I
responded
loves
a
joke
She
like
why
you
fade
away
when
you
touch
me
like
you
loved
me
Girl
I
never
planned
to
stay,
do
you
niggas
Charlie
Murphy
She
said
don't
you
fade
away,
demons
in
my
spirit
working
And
She
haunts
my
ass
for
days,
shawty
miss
when
we
was
fucking
Arrow
in
my
heart,
we
in
the
dark,
the
night
is
burning
When
you
said
I
was
a
shark,
you
feel
apart
so
nothing
perfect
Fangs
against
your
neck,
watch
me
bless,
a
love
so
worthless
In
between
your
temple,
where
my
demons
go
to
worship
Kikiyo
will
love
me
till
the
death
Kikiyo
will
hate
me
till
she's
blessed
Kikiyo
will
curse
me
till
I'm
dead
Flowers
of
Evil
in
her
Hands
We
be
making
love
in
haunted
hills
We
be
goin'
on
and
on
for
real
She
told
me
that
my
touch
feel
so
surreal
Kikiyo
the
ghost
with
sex
appeal
I'm
inside
her
shrine
through
the
night
time
oh
my
Niggas
donating
to
her
bloodline
no
lie
She
the
type
of
ghost
to
make
you
pay
fines,
hypnotize
Niggas
in
trance,
in
advance
with
yo
damn
life
Shawty
said
that
I
hate
you
and
I
hope
yo
bitch
ass
dies
She
be
turning
in
the
grave
cuz
her
death
believed
in
lies
And
I
swear
god
she's
cursed,
lil
bitch
want
my
demise
And
I
do
not
go
church
but
lil
bitch
I'll
bless
your
life
She
like
why
you
move
on,
I
said
shawty
it's
growth
Love
does
not
belong
bitch
in
hell
where
you'll
go
Screaming
I
love
you
there's
gold
your
soul
Spirits
must
go
like
you're
Emily
rose
Exorcist
my
ex
with
a
check
just
to
flex
She
wonders
why
I
left
like
her
demons
didn't
stress
A
nigga
till
she
dead,
now
my
ex
wants
to
confess
Like
I
know
you
want
my
soul,
but
I
cannot
be
possessed
Kikiyo
will
love
me
till
the
death
Kikiyo
will
hate
me
till
she's
blessed
Kikiyo
will
curse
me
till
I'm
dead
Flowers
of
Evil
in
her
Hands
We
be
making
love
in
haunted
hills
We
be
goin'
on
and
on
for
real
She
told
me
that
my
touch
feel
so
surreal
Kikiyo
the
ghost
with
sex
appeal

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