
Kitty.
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- glam metal
- 1980s
- heavy metal
- hair metal
- arena rock
- hard rock
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Concrete jungle, shadows start to creep
Where the neon pulses while the normal people sleep
She’s draped in velvet, lace, and chains that clink
With a devil-may-care stare that makes you blink
Spiked collars, combat boots, a silhouette of night
Catching every stray beam of the city street light.
[Pre-Chorus]
Static in the speakers, the temperature rises
She’s full of secrets and dangerous surprises
The heavy bass kicks, the room starts to shake
Every move she makes, a soul she might take.
[Chorus]
Yeah, there’s a big juicy booty on that busty goth kitty
Dropping jaws everywhere, best in the whole damn city
She moves like a phantom, curves like a blade
A dark, lethal masterpiece in the masquerade
Yeah, that busty goth kitty got the rhythm and the style
Running the whole block, driving us wild.
[Verse 2]
She’s got that feline attitude, sharp as a claw
Breaking every rule, laying down the law
Fishnets torn and a gaze so cold
A story of the underworld, waiting to be told
Step back, watch the way she commands the floor
Leaving every heartbeat begging for more.
[Bridge]
Moonlight glinting off the silver rings
She’s the siren of the scene, hear how the bass sings
No apologies, just pure energy
The queen of the shadows, wild and free.
[Verse 3]
Walking through the smoke with a rhythmic sway
Painting the night in a dark, distinct way
Piercings glistening, eyes like a flame
She doesn't need an introduction, she doesn't need a name
Just the thump of the beat against her skin
Where the rhythm ends is where the chaos begins.
[Chorus]
Yeah, there’s a big juicy booty on that busty goth kitty
Dropping jaws everywhere, best in the whole damn city
She moves like a phantom, curves like a blade
A dark, lethal masterpiece in the masquerade
Yeah, that busty goth kitty got the rhythm and the style
Running the whole block, driving us wild.
[Outro]
Big juicy booty, yeah, you see the vibe
Ruling the night, leading the tribe
That goth kitty, yeah, she’s taking control
Deep in the dark, she’s stealing your soul.
Midnight prowl, she never fades away
The queen of the night until the break of day.
Yeah... goth kitty.
The rhythm never stops.
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