LEARN LYRICS

Three in the morning

I have the window open

Come in, come in right and take it

Poetry bores me

Wounds excite me

Keep the flower

And give me the thorns

I feel, I feel hundreds

Of caresses that burn me like wax

Could it be that it was the wine

He came to do whatever he wants to me

I feel, I feel hundreds

Of caresses that burn me like wax

Could it be that it was the wine

He came to do whatever he wants to me

That that that it hurts me

That that that it hurts me

I don't want that you sweeten me

I want that you poison me

I don't want good mornings

Nor farewells either

This suspense turns me on

Feeling fear turns me on

Not knowing if it'll be a kiss

Or a bite

I feel, I feel hundreds

Of caresses that burn me like wax

Could it be that it was the wine

He came to do whatever he wants to me

I feel, I feel hundreds

Of caresses that burn me like wax

Could it be that it was the wine

He came to do whatever he wants to me

That that that it hurts me

That that that it hurts me

That that that it hurts me

I want to feel the hardness

Of the floor

I like it on top

The music

Stab me with the tip

Of your fang

And now feel the edge

Of mine

Vampires

Suck suck suck

Suck suck suck

More wine

Suck suck suck

Suck suck suck

More wine

I feel, I feel hundreds

Of caresses that burn me like wax

Could it be that it was the wine

He came to do whatever he wants to me

I feel, I feel hundreds

Of caresses that burn me like wax

Could it be that it was the wine

He came to do whatever he wants to me

That that that it hurts me

That that that it hurts me

That that that it hurts me

That that that it hurts me