Werewolves, hitmen, underworld beasts
We have gathered to your feast
To drink your blood, your precious wine
To suck your soul, to eat your heart
From now on
I ain't no hunter, ain't no wild
In your kingdom, in your fight
I ain't no for sale, ain't no yours
In this forlorn life
Deathsnake in your guts, your veins
To blackmail your body, to make it waste
To see your eyes full of pain
To make you admit our reign
From now on
I ain't no hunter, ain't no wild
In your kingdom, in your fight
I ain't no for sale, ain't no yours
In this forlorn life
Ain't no, ain't no, ain't no, ain't no! |
