My or may we be this way forever?  Tell me lover what will become of the other  Bones, skin, nails and flesh  On a bed of lack of passion, a medievil consequence  They worry you with all the talk of how your not their kind    Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home  There is always one more fault    Now adjusted, you must trust me darling  Subsequentially it seems you deserve more than me  They bury you while wearing garments of funeral fire    Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home  There is always one more fault  Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home  There is always one more fault    This will hurt you, it's killing me  This will hurt you, it's killing me  This will hurt you, it's killing me  This will hurt you, and I will to, and I will    Bloodlust, bloodlust, for this girl  Bloodlust, bloodlust, for this boy  Bloodlust, bloodlust, for this girl  Bloodlust, bloodlust, for this girl, this boy    But now I punch a wound and once again forgive my sin    Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home  There is always one more fault  Now i'm stealing her body and taking it home  This is forever  There is always one more fault  This is forever