V (Devil Music) Songtext
von portrayal of guilt
V (Devil Music) Songtext
Frigid and pale, my hands are tied behind my back
I can hear her footsteps echoing behind me
The light glistens on my skin from the grate above
She burns me with her cigarette, guiding me with pain
And she stood there, watching, lusting
Her desire for human flesh is potent in the air
No one will ever hurt me the way you do
And she stood there, watching, lusting
Her desire for human flesh is potent in the air
No one will ever hurt me the way you do
Her cold touch grazes my cheek before her fingers enter my mouth
Her scent is hypnotizing
Sweat pours down the edge of my back
She grabs my hair, pulling my head backward
And whispers into my ear:
"I want to watch you suffer
I want to feel your pain"
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
She turns around, revealing her broken wings
Watching, lusting, looking, desire
Watching, lusting, looking, desire
I can hear her footsteps echoing behind me
The light glistens on my skin from the grate above
She burns me with her cigarette, guiding me with pain
And she stood there, watching, lusting
Her desire for human flesh is potent in the air
No one will ever hurt me the way you do
And she stood there, watching, lusting
Her desire for human flesh is potent in the air
No one will ever hurt me the way you do
Her cold touch grazes my cheek before her fingers enter my mouth
Her scent is hypnotizing
Sweat pours down the edge of my back
She grabs my hair, pulling my head backward
And whispers into my ear:
"I want to watch you suffer
I want to feel your pain"
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
I wanna watch you suffer
I wanna feel your pain
She turns around, revealing her broken wings
Watching, lusting, looking, desire
Watching, lusting, looking, desire
Writer(s): Alex Stanfield, James Beveridge, Matt King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com