Texty: Sinner. Congress Of Deceit.

She was cool, she was hot
She was ready for my blood
She goes slow, so slow
Oh, she goes down low

I tried it bring my message back
Can't deny I really want her bad, so bad

I came back, to attack
I really want her back
But for good, I could
That she will understood

I'm out here with my restless heart
Face to face I knew it from the start, oh yeah

How could you dream?
We're go to extremes
I will count my time better call it crime
And I'm ready for your scream

I will go on
My heart will beat
I'll take your heart, when we will meet
At the congress of deceit

Will I see her again
Will she call me friend?
She goes slow, so slow
Oh, she goes down low

Will she ever heal my wounds
Or is it up a big misunderstanding? Oh yeah

How could you dream?
We're go to extremes
I will count my time, better call it crime
And I'm ready for your scream

I will go on
My heart will beat
I'll take your heart, when we will meet
At the congress of deceit

I will go on
My heart will beat
I'll take your heart, when we will meet
At the congress of deceit

I will go on
My heart will beat
I'll take your heart, when we will meet
At the congress of deceit