Blood Appears Quite Black In The Moonlight
You sat on the clouds
Asking yourself are the nights worth staying up so late
Heading to talk to me, after seeing you
Casting all the lights towards your face
Bite with your smile use your tongue as a filler
You're all i'd get instead of a night inhibitor
Hands in her hair, she had a fight in her head
Demons or boyfriend, her mind was troubled by a spell
Howl at the moon when you grasp at the bed
While getting in the mood undressing by the bell
When you're on the chase to rip and eat a face
With your claws and eyes glowing red
With half of her time, and few to catch your breath
Whether you decide to hide or start another chase
They'll have to listen to the crazy or the distressed
But never truly see what hides behind her pretty face
She has no memories of anything back then
But she's in need to know where those claws
And teeth have sailed
Horror and fiction, few ways to understate
About how lovely your kisses felt back then
Howl at the moon when you grasp at the bed
While getting in the mood undressing by the bell
When you're on the chase to rip and eat a face
With your claws and eyes glowing red
Howl at the moon when you grasp at the bed
While getting in the mood undressing by the bell
When you're on the chase to rip and eat a face
With your claws and eyes glowing red
Asking yourself are the nights worth staying up so late
Heading to talk to me, after seeing you
Casting all the lights towards your face
Bite with your smile use your tongue as a filler
You're all i'd get instead of a night inhibitor
Hands in her hair, she had a fight in her head
Demons or boyfriend, her mind was troubled by a spell
Howl at the moon when you grasp at the bed
While getting in the mood undressing by the bell
When you're on the chase to rip and eat a face
With your claws and eyes glowing red
With half of her time, and few to catch your breath
Whether you decide to hide or start another chase
They'll have to listen to the crazy or the distressed
But never truly see what hides behind her pretty face
She has no memories of anything back then
But she's in need to know where those claws
And teeth have sailed
Horror and fiction, few ways to understate
About how lovely your kisses felt back then
Howl at the moon when you grasp at the bed
While getting in the mood undressing by the bell
When you're on the chase to rip and eat a face
With your claws and eyes glowing red
Howl at the moon when you grasp at the bed
While getting in the mood undressing by the bell
When you're on the chase to rip and eat a face
With your claws and eyes glowing red
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