Finch - Bitemarks

Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home
There is always one more fall
Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home
There is always one more fall

This will hurt you, it's killing me
(this is the salt in my side)
(this is the thorn in my eye)
This will hurt you, and I will to, and I will

Bloodlust, bloodlust, for this girl
Bloodloss, bloodloss, for this boy
Bloodlust, bloodlust, for this girl
Bloodloss, bloodloss, for this boy, this boy

Another puncture wound and once again forgive my sins

This is forever