LYRICS

Fuck, fuck you on my doorstep,
disease: diagnosis “desire”.
moaning like a beast to death early,
wait and licking for me. (X2)

Chorus:
Ah, meratsi, all the men shake,
no, no signs them to stop them.
Ah, meratsi, umpteenth man is not ready,
targets for sweet, loaded a pistol.

How can I help you, ask how?
To heal from desire?
Once opened its doors,
will nahluesh as gale you. (X2)

Chorus (x2)