I’ve caught you all alone, I think I hear you moan I want to take you for my own It’s not a nice surprise, I see it in your eyes I think I chill you to the bone There’s something in the night, it hides a strange delight It offers words which tempt and twist The watch fires burning bright, you’re only faking fright And yet you’re helpless in its grip
Come hear the story, the power and the glory The wretched tale of how we Shall never die again And we’re demented, endlessly tormented Mean and malcontented For evermore, amen
There’s something on the breeze, and you’re such a little tease I want to show you things unknown I hear your knocking knees, as though your blood might freeze I think my cover’s nearly blown And now you start to sway, I think I hear you pray Safe passage to your little home You’ll never find the way, listen to what I say I’m going to take you for my own
Come hear the story, the power and the glory The wretched tale of how we Shall never die again And we’re demented, endlessly tormented Mean and malcontented For evermore, amen
I’ll be the death of you, your life shall be renewed I feel your heartbeat start to flip You look at me askew, your lips are turning blue I think you’re nearly in my grip Now you’re forever mine, my lust won’t be confined It’s only company I seek It’s not a glass of wine, but you’ll find it quite divine It makes our evening quite completeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
