In her place, one hundred candles burning
Her salty sweat drips from her breast
Her hips move and I can feel what they're sayin', swayin'
They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...
Black lipstick stains (on her) glass of red wine
I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?
Those lips move, yeah I can feel what you're sayin', prayin'
They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...
I beg to serve, your wish is my law
Now close those eyes and let me love you to death
Shall I prove I mean what I'm sayin', beggin'
I say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...
Ah
Let me love you to
Ah
Let me love you to
Death
To death
Am I good enough...
For you?
Am I good enough...
For you?
Am I...ah...
For you?
Am I....ah...
For you?
Am I good enough
For you?
Am I good enough
For you?