Doyle Hope Hell Is Warm
My claws are sharp enough to rip your heart in two,
and my love thats just what i will do.
Look in my eyes see the sign of the wolf.
Chasing you down.
The smell of death on breath.
On my face is the smile of the wolf.
Cunning suprise, my mind is a bloodbath.
Our world is burning
we are turning into beasts under moonlight.
World of fire.
Desire to kill everyone in our sight.
My midnight mistress
bear witness to the hour of the wolf that is comming on. AND I HOPE THAT HELL IS WARM.
My teeth are sharp enough to rip your soul in two.
And My love that is just what i will do.
Look in my eyes see the sign of the wolf.
Chasing you down.
The smell of death on breath.
On my face is the smile of the wolf.
Cunning suprise, my mind is a bloodbath.
Our world is burning
we are turning into beasts under moonlight.
World of fire.
Desire to kill everyone in our sight.
My midnight mistress
bear witness to the hour of the wolf that is comming on. AND I HOPE THAT HELL IS WARM.
And im looking at you through these big wolf eyes.
All the better for me to watch you die.
And im seeing through you, through all of your lies.
And for thousands of years i will hear your cries.
Our world is burning
we are turning into beasts under moonlight.
World of fire.
Desire to kill everyone in our sight.
My midnight mistress
bear witness to the hour of the wolf that is comming on. AND I HOPE THAT HELL IS WARM.
