اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Hunting my old hunting grounds
Hiding though I know I'll be found
Hoping to find what will quench my thirst
And cast the spell with no, no reverse
Fall under the spell
I expected to find my victims glare
But never before I faced that equal stare
And now I have to decide
Be the victim or be your wife
Fall under the spell
