Fiend For Blood
Autopsy
Crimson lust The need to drain you dry My lips pressed to your laceration See death in my eyes Thirsting Drinking Fading is your thinking I fiend for your blood I must have your blood
Crimson lust The need to drain you dry My lips pressed to your laceration See death in my eyes Thirsting Drinking Fading is your thinking I fiend for your blood I must have your blood