The Night Is My Serpantine

All lairs are asleep The night's my serpantine When the sun goes down They let out a breath Stirring in my blood Begging for a kill There's a wolf in my veins Howling to get out Roaring of the wild Taste of deamons wine Down between her thighs Road to sweet escape Cloud of angel dust Above my head I've got seconds to spare By the heaven's gate All lairs are asleep The night's my serpantine When the sun goes down They let out a breath Stirring in my blood Begging for a kill There's a wolf in my veins Howling to get out.