Death In Her Room

There's death in her room You can probably see it The way both her dogs FM7 Have been staring at me yeah There's death in her room But it probably melts down to nothing There's death in her room Where there used to be toys yeah Enough to go 'round For the girls, for the boys yeah There's death in her room But it probably melts to nothing 'cause my baby likes to get undressed My baby needs to be possessed My baby, so tender My baby There's death in her room And it blends with the noise yeah She always receeds with it Heck of a poise yeah There's death in her room But it probably melts down to nothing (Refrão) ... My baby warlocks in her ear My baby needs to be aware My baby, so tender My baby, yeah My baby loves to get undressed... My baby loves to get undressed... (she needs to be possessed in her room) (she needs to be possessed in her room) (In her room... She needs to be possessed) ) (In her... room) There's death in her room You can probably see it The way both her dogs FM7 Have been staring at me yeah There's death in her room But it probably melts down to nothing