(She could be mine)
(She could be mine)
She pulls back the skin to show her ribs
(She could be mine)
And she is haunting me
(All of her soft parts call to me)
(She could be mine)
(She could be mine)
Oh, queen of the night
She digs her nails into her naked chest
She skims the sweat like a new milk
Oh, queen of the night
(All of her soft parts call to me)
(All of her soft parts call to me)
(She could be mine)
(She could be mine)
Oh, queen of the night
Well, she is deep inside
(She could be mine)
Well, she is deep inside
(All of her soft parts call to me)
Oh, queen of the night
And she is haunting me
Oh, queen of the night
Well, she is deep inside
Her face vein out like a road map
(All of her soft parts call to me)
And she is haunting me
Well, she is deep inside
And she is haunting me
Well, she is deep inside
(All of her soft parts call to me)
And she is haunting me
Well, she is deep inside
(All of her soft parts call to me)
Well, she is deep inside
(All of her soft parts call to me)
And she is haunting me
(All of her soft parts call to me)
(All of her soft parts call to me)
And she is haunting me
Well, she is deep inside
Oh, queen of the night
And she is haunting me
Well, she is deep inside
Oh, queen of the night
That twinkle like shooting stars
And she is haunting me
(She could be mine)
Oh, queen of the night
Oh, queen of the night
And pops the buttons off her wet blouse
Well, she is deep inside
(She could be mine)
Oh, queen of the night
