The Last Embrace by Embraze

Liquid Fire

by Embraze· from The Last Embrace

Two letter word Three times in a row Little whispers in the dark For no-one to know Liquid fire inside these veins Revealing the pleasures your body contains Oh how my soul devours my flesh This burning within afresh Taste of absinthe on your lips Serpent's tongue in angel's kiss One intoxicating lie Will be my last wish Liquid fire inside these veins Revealing the pleasures your body contains Oh how my soul devours my flesh This burning within afresh