Afterhours
Miscellaneous
Oxygen
Your prisoner babe, or of your essence
For my blood h already addicted
In or out baby
I see what then I don't feel
In or out baby
I see, but then I caress you inside
Your smell has oxygen
Your smell has oxygen&
So sweet and strong
I clear my mind
It's such a dirty thing
I would do it for nothing
It's so insane
Inside my eyes
Whoever you love has an angel < br/>It kills if you touch it