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I knew a close encounter was inevitable.
Now we`re alone,
your eyes staring deep into my soul,
together we sit in darkness.
You know I want you,
your voice sounds like a gog in my head.
You know I am you,
don`t ask my name, it don`t matter at all.
You know that love just ain`t my style,
I feel the heat of your lust in the air.
We have no choices left,
as you walk into the vampire`s eyes.
Let me bring it to pain.
Let me bring it to pain.
Let me bring it to pain.
Let me bring it to pain.
You say your love is a spiritual thing,
I hear you.
You lick your lips like a lioness,
I feel you.
You touch me and my blood runs cold,