Dead Goons - Little Maneater by liquidbabylon published on 2016-12-06T21:34:36Z She lays she waits On every street corner She grabbed & kissed me And man it was over Watching her spin around getting me hotter a moth to the flame I m a pig for the slaughter Chorus Like a black hole I believe I can't leave even if I wanted too Gravitational pull, there is no escape I just feed her My little man eater Soul to soul Lost all control She pulled me in I slip inside her Point of no return No chance to decline Beyond space and time Whats hers becoming mine The darkness is pulling me in I feel trapped once again Like a bird to the snare Just unaware Like a bird to the snare Without a care (Lyrics and Music: Tim Holloway, Vocals: Teck Langley) Genre goth rock Comment by HUGE very good rock 2017-03-21T08:52:36Z