In her place one hundred candles burning As salty sweat drips from her breast Her hips move and I can feel what they're sayin', swayin' They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...
Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine I am your servant, may I light your cigarette? Those lips smooth, yeah I can feel what you're sayin', prayin' They say the beast inside of me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...
I beg to serve, your wish is my law Now close those eyes and let me love you to death Shall I prove I mean what I'm sayin', beggin' I say the beast inside me's gonna get ya, get ya, get...
Let me love you too Let me love you to death To death
Am I good enough, for you? Am I...for you? Am I good enough. for you?