Letras de B*Witched



Bloodthirst - B*Witched



We haunt in the night

with fangs sharp as knifes

nocturnal eyes, shimmering bright

as we steal away your lives

Slashin' - bashin' - your soul we'll rip

trashin' - dashin' - your throat we'll slit

Bloodlust

bloodthirst

As midnight strikes

and the moon is on the rise

we hunt for blood, that´s what we like

we'll grin as the mortal man dies