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I coul be your Hitler

Would you dance, if I make you to dance?
With my belt and this anger, I`ve felt.
Would you die, I`ve found my mind -
We don`t need here freaks anymore.
Would you fly, if I fucked you with knife.
Would you breath, I`m your disease.
Would you cry, if I killed your child.
We don`t need here freaks anymore
Would you suffer - you`re my own - sounds my laughter.
Would you try to escape this time,
But you`re blind - I`ve pricked your eyes,
You won`t need these dreams anymore.
Would you mind, if I called you my slave
I`ll be kind and will go and buy you the spade.
And if you dance, I`ve taken off my pants
There`s no your will anymore.

I can be your Hitler, babe.
You must kiss and lick me lady,
You`re so weak, I`m stronger, maybe
I can choke your breath away.