Thirty One

Another soul lying cold on the gurney just another fuckin victim to bleed
Thirty one with the death toll rising as she fuels all her sexual needs
Another soul lying cold on the gurney just another fuckin victim to bleed
Thirty one with the death toll rising as she fuels all her sexual needs
Close your eyes as you feel the morphine drip
And the thrill will materialize as she crawls into your skin
Her touch runs cold
Her touch runs black
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it now?
Vacant eyes
A vacant mind
Can you see it?
Can you see it now?
Another soul lying cold on the gurney so erotic as she starts to caress
Flatline into her dark obsession then revive you just to kill you again
She holds you in her arms and watches with delight
And the thrill will materialize as you slowly start to die
Her touch runs cold
Her touch runs black
Can you feel it
Can you feel it now?
Vacant eyes
A vacant mind
Can you see it?
Can you see it now?
Can you feel it?
And now you slip away slowly as she pulls you under (Can you feel it?)
And now you slip away slowly as she pulls you into the dark
Can you feel it? (Can you feel it?)
Can you see it? (Can you see it?)
Can you feel it? (Can you feel it?)
Can you see it? (Can you see it?)