Red Butt Closeup The Bells Of Fortune
Tonight we'll fall for fresh temptations, flesh won't do you harm as I watch your clothes bail out to hit the ground my hands reach out to taste your beauty attached like Bonnie, fixed like Clyde I feel my hands must know your landscape, every texture of your skin I will bust your golden gates to taste the fruits you've kept within your blood comes rushing to your head, aroused you're ready to burst the bells ring out to haunt you, they ring out your name Can you hear them? They're made of steel At first you fear them Then you kneel The bells, bells of fortune ring out for me I have never met such evil, I have never seen such hate as the flames consumes my life those bells will laugh at me they set out to rule the world with fists of iron, voice of pain the bells won't bring no fortune if your skin lack shade of pale Jacks from hell and knights from heaven now together cursed with blood as I lay myself to die I hear the bells of fortune cry
