show me your thoughts that arise in you up when I come in the night. let me look inside your soul that you hide behind the mask. follow me through the darkest hallways in the midnight gloom. empty streets hide our tracks. we're doomed.
I want to taste your blood-red lipstick I want to taste your blood-red lipstick I want to taste your blood-red lipstick I want to taste your blood-red lipstick
Show me the thoughts that arise in you up when I touch your back let me look inside your soul that you hide behind the mask follow me step by step in the midnight gloom empty streets hide our tracks. we're doomed