The House of Unkinds Songtext
von The Fair Sex
The House of Unkinds Songtext
They′ll do you harm and use your body and mind
They will make you a slave for lickerish games
And you will get thirsty for love
Thirsty for pain and for tears
In the house of unkinds
They'll take your pride and your virginity
In the house of unkinds
They′ll draw your slip down to your knees
Your naked frailty is too precious
A treasure for them all
Your naked frailty will be
Dragged down for abuse
In the house of unkinds
Your lovely beauty will get their
Innocent victim of lust
In the house of unkinds
They will clean your mouth
With beasty filthy greedy tongues of dust
Greedy fingers on your breasts You departed from me
Started into bad boy's arms
They will hurt your body
Your beauty will not be adored
I released you into a rat's world
This world is a house of unkinds
Your servant in the house of unkinds
In the house of unkinds
They will make you a blind
And slanderous beast
In the house of unkinds
Bleak pleasures you′ll find
And cannibal feasts
In the house of unkinds
You will die die die for love
I Should dare say you will die for love
And you′ll get thirsty for it
Thirsty, Thirsty, Thirsty, Thirsty
They will make you a slave for lickerish games
And you will get thirsty for love
Thirsty for pain and for tears
In the house of unkinds
They'll take your pride and your virginity
In the house of unkinds
They′ll draw your slip down to your knees
Your naked frailty is too precious
A treasure for them all
Your naked frailty will be
Dragged down for abuse
In the house of unkinds
Your lovely beauty will get their
Innocent victim of lust
In the house of unkinds
They will clean your mouth
With beasty filthy greedy tongues of dust
Greedy fingers on your breasts You departed from me
Started into bad boy's arms
They will hurt your body
Your beauty will not be adored
I released you into a rat's world
This world is a house of unkinds
Your servant in the house of unkinds
In the house of unkinds
They will make you a blind
And slanderous beast
In the house of unkinds
Bleak pleasures you′ll find
And cannibal feasts
In the house of unkinds
You will die die die for love
I Should dare say you will die for love
And you′ll get thirsty for it
Thirsty, Thirsty, Thirsty, Thirsty
Writer(s): Oliver Olboeter, Benedikt Dziwok, Rascal Udo Hueppe, Markus Jung, Hans Joachim Maehlitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com