Текст песни Vampireos - Вампира острые клыки

Vampire fangs ,
passionately gently bite the neck ..
Always you, I trust ,
but the dream of love is not for me.

In pursuit of the red blood thirst ,
rejected and I was you.
But I was also another ,
quiet , silent,
very bleak and quiet .

But the shadows of darkness , of the crimson trail
my poor mind is absorbed ,
and then his eyes flashed fire ,
and his heart was covered with thick ice.

Now , all uneasy , and even silly,
to amuse ourselves, others amuse themselves,
and on the lips always keep a smile .
And inadvertently erased a tear from her cheek ..
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