Lou Reed - Mistress Dread Lyrics
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Mistress Dread
Mistress Dread Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Mistress Dread By Lou Reed?
I'm built like you are
I have a dress and a train Your snake cold lips Make a harsh straight line That echoes through my brain You're perfect Let me lift a glass high Let me follow in your footsteps Let me follow in your sigh Let me follow in your sigh I'm a woman who likes men But this is something else I've never felt such stirrings I feel like I Was someone else I wish you'd tie me up and beat me Crush me like a kick A bleeding strap across my back Some blood that you could kiss Oh kiss away, oh kiss away I wish there was a strap of blood That you could kiss away I wish there was a strap of blood That you could kiss away Tie me with a scarf and jewels Put a bloody gag to my teeth I beg you to degrade me Is there waste that I could eat I am a secret lover I am your little girl Please spit into my mouth I'm forever in your swirl You're heartless and I love that You have no use of me But I open the sticks, sticky legs I bear And then insert a fist, an arm Some lost appendage Please open me I beg You are my Goliath You are my Goliath And I am mistress dread Oh I am mistress dread Oh I am mistress dread Open and release me I love you in my head Oh kiss away kiss away Kiss away kiss away All I ask my baby Kiss away All I ask my baby Kiss away |
Who Wrote Mistress Dread By Lou Reed?
Kirk Hammett, James Hetfield, Lou Reed, Robert Trujillo, Lars Ulrich
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What's The Duration Of The Mistress Dread By Lou Reed?The duration of Mistress Dread is 6:52 minutes and seconds. |
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