Текст Slaves – Black Rose

I see you standing there,
like you don’t have a care.
What’s that in your dress girl,
what’s that in your hair?

Best to fix up that face,
and push up that chest.
Make the most of what dignity you have got left.

Black rose black rose,
where are your clothes?
Black rose black rose,
what have you done?
You chose you chose,
anything goes.
Black rose,
looking down the barrel of a gun.

I see you standing there,
like everyone is yours.
Firmly on you seat, firmly on your feet, firmly on all fours.
Best to fix up your face,
and pull up that skirt.
Is that alright black rose,
or does it fucking hurt?

Black rose black rose,
where are your clothes?
Black rose black rose,
what on earth have you done?
You chose you chose,
anything goes.
Black rose,

Black rose,
what have you done?
Black rose,
looking down the barrel of a gun.

Put you knickers on,
Get out of my house.
What have you done?