Feiticeira

stop I'm [bad word] 
but I'm off my knees 
the police stopped chasing 
I'm her new cool meat 
she pops the [bad word] 
and she removes me 
and a machine that takes 
pictures of us 
now my jaw and my teeth hurt 
I'm choking from gnawing on the ball 
and just before [bad word] to move to 
the back of the car she makes me 
touch the machine 
new murderer 
first untie me 
untie me for now 
you said you would, right? 
and you were right 
(soon I'll let you go) 
soon this will be all over 
well I hope soon 
she sang 
so she sang 
(soon I'll let you go)