Testo Love's Death Fear Of God
Unholy flame of desire
You come crawling down upon your knees
Liar
You come crawling begging baby please
Love's death is a slow death
Is a quick death
But once it's over
Fate's hand is a cold hand
Is a sly hand is the hand on your shoulder
But now you're older
You come crawling down upon your knees
Liar
You come crawling 'cause I got what you need
Liar
You come crawling begging me baby please.