The Hunger

I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost

Hold onto the memory, it's all you got
Holy eyes, I never knew, I know, I know
Summertime, the taste of saint secretes of perfume mist

Don't go!
Hungry eyes, they stare at me I know, I know
I know you'll be there to soak up blood lost
Blood lost, blood lost
Console the mind, I take it in lips of pink I kiss
Don't go!

Hold on to the memory, it's all you got

Lonely sky, the more you take the more that I give in

I miss you
Hold on to the memory, it's all you got
Open sky, the wave of pain the scent of you is bliss
Blood lost, blood lost
Don't go!