Children Of Bodom - Touch Like Angel Of Death
A glance to my eyes, deep within revels this worn-out warriors mind Im killing you by suffering discomposure of a deepest kind
In the night I crave to feel your breath and your touch like angel of death in the dawn Im in chains of bestial rage and forced to make you dead
The chains get tigher around my throat I can give you no love, only dead lift of pain
In the dusk of evening I tuck you up with feathers forever Ill stand by your side in the twilight of night Im laughing while cutting you hundred and thirteen times
Cant you see I am evil, double-edged razor child of eternal hate to torment you like a motherfucking whore Ill make you cry forever more
Id crawl through broken glass to you... and you name is written in my very flesh with the knife Im still longing to use
In the night I crave to feel your breath and your touch like angel of death in the dawn Im in chains of bestial rage and forced to make you dead
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