Think of me when you close your fist you're the mother of destruction and you came out well dream of me write me on the list of lovers you consumed inside your changing shell eat her out, make it magical her iron tasting blood makes me stiff and numb turns me on in a violent flash she's the mother of destruction and she's using her tumbs chorus she get what she deserve she gives me all i need to carry on and i like a tighter leash when she's above me i get stronger from the secrets that she teach she's my queen, i am her dog clean my mind in an afternoon and iam breathing down her neck to make it possible teath and grind this is not to soon she's the mother of deduction and she owns this fool