Leather pressed I envy how you scream Into your hands claw me Hypnotic hybrid dreams The howls, they're only gonna be sung
Night seeps into light I am not allowed to bite I can only wish for it I can only wait for the moment of...
In the backseat of my hearse We quit out talking The moon reveals it curse
Like a horror movie on a friday night You are not happy with your life Why do you act like everybody Music in my blood its a sinister beat Demonic deeds and graveyard treats See u from the stage and we must know Can we drink your blood after the showTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.