Baby Needs Crack

Baby needs crack, like baby needs me.
With closed lips, from here to eternity.
Silently, we moved through the dark ages.
To find a good place, because she was so restless.
We burried, her body in a snow white land.
But the wind blows her femalesmell back into town.
I told her, do not mess around, my shade hand, the gun of steel, two seconds later, a woman´s body is on the ground.
Her eyes so bright, her lips so soft, but there is no sound.
I told her do not, go mess around.
The trunk is open, the bag is closed, her body is so cold.