I never say my name,
just write it with my claws,
on your skin, on your naked shadow,
on your eyes...
and I keep feasting on my own.
Here on my lips,
I hide my blade.
Behind my kiss,
I strike your head.
I felt your warmth,
Laying on the floor.
You're whispering, "I'm the restless fire,
I'm your consequence
and I... I keep feasting all alone."
Here on my lips,
I hide my blade.
Behind my kiss,
I strike your head.
I'll follow you against the wall,
I'll fade before you see me crawl,
like a snake craving for love.
Here on my lips,
I hide my blade.
Behind my kiss,
I strike your head.