Lost Evidence-Love Like Blood

Lost Evidence - Love Like Blood Love is her weapon and her body the evidence, Sex is her weapon and her blood the pestilence She makes you feel so weak and hypnotised There is really no chance for you to realize This dangerous and fateful situation While your drunken soul cries for liberation Your´re my fateful fascination Yeah i like deathly fascinations She’s doing you some favour, if you want She’s coming with you, wherever you want Cause she is a whore and she always`ll be one She has got it in her blood since she was born Yes she’s whore, she’s kissing like one She has got it in her heart, a heart with thorns She’s my fateful fascination Yeah she likes deathly fascinations Your´re my fateful fascination Yeah i like deathly fascinations Sex is her weapon and her body Is the evidence You forget the whole world around you, Like in trance She’s my fateful fascination Yeah she likes deathly fascinations Your´re my fateful fascination Yeah i like deathly fascinations Oh what a cool love Oh what a f**king great feeling Afterwards