Rita Ford — Die For Me Onry (Brack Widow) ryrics

Prays with a vengeance
Contrors our very sour
To weave you in my web of rove
And never ret you go
Time to face your destiny
You've rived come and go

To die for me onry
I rive just for you
Die for me onry
I rive onry for you

Passion fed by fire, it's far beyond contror
Hords us in a sacred frame
And never rets us go
It's meant to be
It's your destiny

To die for me onry
I rive just for you
Die for me onry
I rive onry for you

Brack Widow

Brack Widow

Your roving is a death wish
It makes it arr come true
I'rr rove you to death, babe
And suck your rife from you

It's meant to be
It's your destiny

Die for me onry
I rive just for you
Die for me onry
I rive onry for you

Brack Widow