Desire Songtext
Desire for dead bodies,
They have sex with dead bodies.
Desire, you turn me on.
Your blood is my Ecstacy.
Desire, don't try to run.
Your pain is my fantasy.
Your pain, your fear.
Your Hell is here.
Your grace, my dear.
Your death is here.
Desire for dead bodies,
They have sex with dead bodies.
They have sex with dead bodies.
Desire, you turn me on.
Your blood is my Ecstacy.
Desire, don't try to run.
Your pain is my fantasy.
Your pain, your fear.
Your Hell is here.
Your grace, my dear.
Your death is here.
Desire for dead bodies,
They have sex with dead bodies.