Holy Blood
You and me, we fly so high
We leave everything behind
Skin to skin - the fire burns
I look into your greedy eyes
You are lying naked, close to me
And I can smell your puny fear
Can you feel your blood inside?
Deliverance is near
I want feel you
I want to taste you
I need you to survive
Like angels we will fly
And we are not afraid to die
Tonight we celebrate the pleasure
Of our holy blood
Autor(es): CHRISTIAN CHRIS POHL
