letra de madame lalaurie - griftefärd
come up into my attic, this will be your home
deep in slave quarters, where no one comes to roam
behind a bolted door, to which but i hold the key
safely locked up in a small cage you will be
in public, my slaves, i’ll treat you all so polite
when in my house, you’ll feel nothing but fright
i must be more careful, their eyes are on me
a girl fell to her death as she was trying to flee
the savage mistress of new orleans – madame lalaurie
the most s-d-stic slave keeper the world did ever see
to my whims you’re a victim, you’re my little toys
in torture i find pleasure, you’re my own personal joy
i’ll pull out your intestines and make pretty bows
let’s gouge out your eyes and your lips shut sew
i’ll drill a hole in your skull to stir up your brains
your body i shall contort in angles so strange
you could resemble a crab, if i had my will
soon you may die, but you i never wanted to k!ll
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