TEXAN TITS TEAM
HER EYES ARE DECISIVE
I LIKE WHAT SHE TRIES
THAT CARNIVAL RIDE
IS A PEARL ON THE GLIDE
THE BLACK DESSERT SAND
LEAVES A TRACK OF HER HANDS
HER SCORPION WAS HEATED
BY STORMS FROM THE DANCE
I RECALL THIS SOUND
FROM A DEEPER CHOICE
LIKE ERUPTING FLAMES
FROM THE GRIM REAPERS VOICE
IF YOU WANNA GET ME
YOU HAVE TO WAIT
FOR YOUR BROKEN WINGS
TO COAGULATE
HELL FOR YOU – AIN´T HELL FOR ME
I´M IN ON IT FREE – WITH MY TEXAN TITS TEAM