Then the morning came
In cemetery a new shine of sun
It's Sunday morning
A cross burning on empty grave

Velvet and satin
Sensual coffin
Dark nails on my skin
Fangs and looks

Licks from dead lips
Cold tongue snaking
The blood kisses
Pure and perverted innocence

Out of the depths
My darling is gone
The princess of underground
The bloodlust girl

Velvet tongue licking my wounds

Good bye, dear night