Love You To Death

In her place one hundred candles burning

As salty sweat drips from her breast

Her hips move and I can feel what they're saying

swaying

They say: “the beast inside of me's gonna get ya

get ya

get…”

Yea…

Black lipstick stains her glass of red wine

I am your servant

may I light your cigarette?

Those lips smooth

yeah I can feel what you're saying

praying

They say: “the beast inside of me's gonna get ya

get ya

get…”

Yea…

I beg to serve

your wish is my law

Now close those eyes and let me love you to death

Shall I prove? I mean what I'm saying

begging

I say: “the beast inside me's gonna get ya

get ya

get…”

Ah

let me love you

too

Ah

let me love you to death

To death

Ah

let me love you

too

Ah

let me love you to death

To death

Hey

am I good enough for you?

Hey

am I good enough for you?

Am I?

Am I?

Am I good enough for you?