Seven Witches کے بول

Two hundred and fifty days after the day I died Seven witches fed me with their honey and brought me back to life When I tasted that melted sugar, I felt like a vampire Sucking deep inside my victim's body, sweeten my broken heart As a kind of a magic glue that stuck again all my parts I became addicted to witch honey and now I drink it all the time I want it when I wake up, I want it when I feel tired I drank the honey from seven witches and I just can't stop When I tasted that melted sugar, I felt like a vampire Sucking deep inside my victim's body, sweeten my broken heart I drank the honey from seven witches and I just can't stop Two hundred and fifty days after the day I died Seven witches fed me with their honey and brought me back to life When I tasted that melted sugar, I felt like a vampire Sucking deep inside my victim's body, sweeten my broken heart When I tasted that melted sugar, I felt like a vampire Sucking deep inside my victim's body, sweeten my broken heart I drank the honey from seven witches and I just can't stop