When you smile like that,
when you twirl your hair like ripples,
you've driven me like mad,
I had fallen for your giggles.
When you hide your eyes from mine,
the poor heart skips a beat,
thats the way it turns to be
happenings between you and me.
When you spill like love on me,
through your blonde golden hair,
you've caught on me, stabbed me through,
and ignited a long lost fire.
When you prey on me,
through your hunting charms,
and steal my heart,
with blood-stained claws,
thats the way it turns to be,
happenings between you and me.
Your thirst is blood,
Your vice is sweet,
My pains are less,
Than what you need.
You drink the gore,
till i get cold,
thats the way it turns to be,
happenings between you and me.