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SERPENTINE
4853
Metal
SERPENTINE è stato pubblicato il 13 novembre 2024 da Rebellion Records come parte dell'album TRIAL & TERROR - EP
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Data di uscita13 novembre 2024
EtichettaRebellion Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM77

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vana
Vana
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yvonne Winckel
Yvonne Winckel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vincent Ernst
Vincent Ernst
Producer
Max Sanchez
Max Sanchez
Producer

Testi

Take a bite of me
Just take another bite
I bet that tastes good (yeah)
Keep the apple ripe (a holy parasite)
I'll feed your appetite
Learn what you never knew (yeah)
I slither down your thigh, I'm never satisfied
Silver-tongued, make it flick, flick, flick, flick
Venom drippin' down your lip, lip, lip, lip
Restore my soul to all its former glory
Baby, I'll meet you back in Purgatory
Baby, sink your teeth into me (it's forbidden, original sin)
Twistin' on it, she's serpentine (slither my way into your garden)
Cursed to crawl upon my belly (cursed to crawl upon)
Apples don't fall far from their trees, so take a bite of me
Constricting your throat lately
I'm wrappin' 'round you
Make you struggle, make you choke, baby
No one can hear you
The souls of the damned always wish to command
The sentence of the lamb, yet they bite at the hand
That feeds them, the shepherd that bleeds them
The wooden crook that breaks the necks of the weakened
I told you I'm a pit viper, death grippin', tighter
Told you I'm a biter, venomous striker
Baby, sink your teeth into me (it's forbidden, original sin)
Twisting on it, she's serpentine (slither my way into your garden)
Cursed to crawl upon my belly (cursed to crawl upon)
Apples don't fall far from their trees (so take a bite of me)
Hyp-hyp-hypnotic-notic
The fruit is rotted, rotted
I slither up and on it
T-t-take a bite off from it
Taste me
I'll be your everything
Shedding
Coiled up serpentine
Baby, sink your teeth into me (it's forbidden, original sin)
Twistin' on it, she's serpentine (slither my way into your garden)
Cursed to crawl upon my belly (cursed to crawl upon)
Apples don't fall far from their trees (so take a bite of me)
Written by: Yvonne Winckel
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