Lletres: Untoten. Schwarze Messe. Black Blood.

:
Close your gently eyes an drift away
from your unpain-away
close your gently eyes and see
what our blood can be for you and me

close your gently eyes and feel
my sexuality an lick my blood
so strong so strong

i was gently looking at you
as you lick my blood an cried

close your gently eyes and taste
what your love can rise devote devote
suck and lick my black blue blodd
for now and everytime -so sweet

i was gently looking at you
as you lick my blood and cried