كلمات A Little Dead

Midnight's arise as the pink heron flies There's a curtain of smoke playing tricks on my eyes Like hair underwater moves patient and slow Bite down on my upper lip Letting me know You're at ease But I swore I heard you beg for death Hands like a leash try to make me come quick I already came once trying to keep up with it You fold right in front of me Evil and slow Bite down on my knuckle just letting me know You want more But I'm scared I don't want to push you too far Over the edge Of the night We shiver I heard you beg for death Midnight's arise as the early bird dies There's a pink cloud of smoke Playing tricks on my eyes Like hair that's on fire Moves patient and slow Bite down on my shoulder just letting me know You're at ease But I swore You were shaking free and wild Under the weight Of the night You slither And when it's through You'll be gone Oh, I need you more than anything And in the wake Of the night We shiver I heard you beg for death I heard you beg for death