Il testo della Black magic bitch

Black magic bitch

I'm weak, she's so strong
Empty words
Hot minutes, exciting breast
Trembling hands
Pretty nose killer fears
I try to defeat myself
There's no success for me
I try to fight myself
The instinct wins.
I couldn't have opened the truth
I couldn't have resisted you.
Impatient look sweating hands
Good looking face wet pussies
Temptations high my feet are cold

Devil's eyes
Black magic

Lips, hot pussy, naked,
Bow-job, ass, sensuality
These things are all in my brain.
Black magic bitch - my destiny
Black magic bitch - plays with me

Hold on for a few seconds.