Текст песни Vampire

Gimme your soul Gimme colder than ice I'm a demon, with my fire eyes Have something strange in the room When the bodies blooms So close to beggining Digging our tomb Come, come, come with me Put your lips on mine Come with me, and dont return In this night, with your vampire I'm the apocalypse white knight Pray becomes make-up When the light turn to darkness I can always touch your body You just can touch off my skin Because prayers become the curse And the pleasure become the sins Come, come, come with me Put your lips on mine Come with me, and dont return In this night, with your vampire