Lyrics: Evil Presly

She said no

Well I could tell by her when she entered the room
That she was into the gloom
Well she took my heart and threw it away
So I put that girl in a grave

Chorus
Buried alive She would not survive

Well I could tell by the look in her eyes
That she could control her men with a twitch of her thights
Well she put my heart in her womb
So I put that girl in a silk tomb

Chorus (x2)

Chorus (x2)


 
 

 

 

 
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