Virus

Like a virus needs a body
As soft tissue feeds on blood
Someday I'll find you
The urge is here, ooh

Like a mushroom on a tree trunk
As the protein transmutates

I knock on your skin
And I am in, ooh

The perfect match, you and me
I enter, contagious

You open up, saying welcome
Like a flame that seeks explosives

As gun powder needs a war
I feast inside you
My host is you, ooh

The perfect match, you and I
You fail to resist
My crystalline charm

Like a virus, patient hunter
I'm waiting for you
I'm starving for you

My sweet adversary

My sweet adversary

My sweet adversary



Credits
Writer(s): Bjork Gudmundsdottir, Sirgurjon Birgir Sigurdsson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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