Backseat Of My Hearse – Calabrese – letras

Leather pressed i envy how you screamInto your hands claw meHypnotic hybrid dreamsThe howls, they’re only gonna be sungNight seeps into lightI am not allowed to biteI can only wish for itI can only wait for the moment of…In the backseat of my hearseWe quit out talkingThe moon reveals it curseLike a horror movie on a friday nightYou are not happy with your lifeWhy do you act like everybodyMusic in my blood its a sinister beatDemonic deeds and graveyard treatsSee u from the stage and we must knowCan we drink your blood after the show