Don't quiver your lips
Unless you give me a kiss
Move your fingertips
Give your wine a sip
I would really like it
If you breathe in my air
I would really like it
If you touch me right there
Don't you dare leave
That glass is so thick
It makes me sick
It makes me so sick
Jesus Christ; what have I done
I went ahead and ruined all the fun
Jesus Christ; what should I do?
A room of full of blood; where the hell are you?