Artist - Broken Hope
Album - Various Songs
Lyrics - Devourer Of Souls
My baby's love is called Clare Serpentine seductress, I can't compare My baby's love is merciless to me Wailing like a hussy and laughing drunkenly
And over the rooftops when the stars prickle the skies London is sleeping and the Mississippi moon shines I hear them making love I hear them making love Clare was born in New Orleans She grew up in the bars of Bourbon Street Back in the days of Marie Laveau She learnt the ways of that old voodoo
And over the rooftops when the stars prickle the skies London is sleeping and the Mississippi moon shines I hear them making love I hear them making love
And over the rooftops when the stars prickle the skies London is sleeping and the Mississippi moon shines I hear them making love I hear them making love
I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love
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