Testo Deathbed

your killing off our love just to taste my blood tonight you never know whats going on u never know whats day or night Theres punchture marks on every neck she craves theres death on my coridoor theres blood on the knife she waves WHOOAA dance around the table dont be scared to get ur feet wet its only blood from the ball of our first death and where we're u when i needed i most? i want u all jumping on my deathbed theres puncture marks on every neck she craves theres death on my coridoor blood on the knife she waves