Song | Warm Blooded |
Artist | Despised Icon |
Album | The Healing Process |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
It's been seven nights since my latest craving. | |
An urge so compelling, it consumes my every thought. | |
Drawn by the glare of your flaming lips, | |
fascinated by the way your touch turns everything to ashes. | |
The buildings I've burned can no longer satisfy this tragic attraction. | |
I must strike once more tonight. | |
These callous hands have tamed the forbidden flame. | |
Awaiting culmination, I anticipate our final celebration. | |
Introduce yourself gently to Jennifer. | |
I've kept you both apart all this time. | |
Ignited by your awkward presence, she begins to dance. | |
Consternation is so elegant. | |
You can see the fever in her eyes. | |
The smell of burning blonde hair pervades my heart with lust. | |
Thick black smoke fills the room as her skin darkens. | |
Fire suits you well. | |
Blazing kerosene has veiled the lovely expression on her face. | |
Brûlée, elle s'éteint à petit feu. | |
Seduced by Jennie's singed eyebrows, | |
I lay down next to her heated corpse. | |
Awaiting the same fate. | |
As my blood starts to boil, I seek redemption. | |
Please incinerate my sins. | |
My flesh is slowly burning. | |
I grin as my remains deteriorate. | |
At last, I can savor the wrath of your flames. | |
Witness my decline. |
It' s been seven nights since my latest craving. | |
An urge so compelling, it consumes my every thought. | |
Drawn by the glare of your flaming lips, | |
fascinated by the way your touch turns everything to ashes. | |
The buildings I' ve burned can no longer satisfy this tragic attraction. | |
I must strike once more tonight. | |
These callous hands have tamed the forbidden flame. | |
Awaiting culmination, I anticipate our final celebration. | |
Introduce yourself gently to Jennifer. | |
I' ve kept you both apart all this time. | |
Ignited by your awkward presence, she begins to dance. | |
Consternation is so elegant. | |
You can see the fever in her eyes. | |
The smell of burning blonde hair pervades my heart with lust. | |
Thick black smoke fills the room as her skin darkens. | |
Fire suits you well. | |
Blazing kerosene has veiled the lovely expression on her face. | |
Br le e, elle s'e teint a petit feu. | |
Seduced by Jennie' s singed eyebrows, | |
I lay down next to her heated corpse. | |
Awaiting the same fate. | |
As my blood starts to boil, I seek redemption. | |
Please incinerate my sins. | |
My flesh is slowly burning. | |
I grin as my remains deteriorate. | |
At last, I can savor the wrath of your flames. | |
Witness my decline. |
It' s been seven nights since my latest craving. | |
An urge so compelling, it consumes my every thought. | |
Drawn by the glare of your flaming lips, | |
fascinated by the way your touch turns everything to ashes. | |
The buildings I' ve burned can no longer satisfy this tragic attraction. | |
I must strike once more tonight. | |
These callous hands have tamed the forbidden flame. | |
Awaiting culmination, I anticipate our final celebration. | |
Introduce yourself gently to Jennifer. | |
I' ve kept you both apart all this time. | |
Ignited by your awkward presence, she begins to dance. | |
Consternation is so elegant. | |
You can see the fever in her eyes. | |
The smell of burning blonde hair pervades my heart with lust. | |
Thick black smoke fills the room as her skin darkens. | |
Fire suits you well. | |
Blazing kerosene has veiled the lovely expression on her face. | |
Br lé e, elle s'é teint à petit feu. | |
Seduced by Jennie' s singed eyebrows, | |
I lay down next to her heated corpse. | |
Awaiting the same fate. | |
As my blood starts to boil, I seek redemption. | |
Please incinerate my sins. | |
My flesh is slowly burning. | |
I grin as my remains deteriorate. | |
At last, I can savor the wrath of your flames. | |
Witness my decline. |