In her place, one hundred candles burning

Her salty sweat drips from her breast

Her hips move and I can feel what they're sayin', swayin'

They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...

Black lipstick stains (on her) glass of red wine

I am your servant, may I light your cigarette?

Those lips move, yeah I can feel what you're sayin', prayin'

They say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...

I beg to serve, your wish is my law

Now close those eyes and let me love you to death

Shall I prove I mean what I'm sayin', beggin'

I say the beast inside of me is gonna get ya, get ya, yeah...

Ah

Let me love you to

Ah

Let me love you to

Death

To death

Am I good enough...

For you?

Am I good enough...

For you?

Am I...ah...

For you?

Am I....ah...

For you?

Am I good enough

For you?

Am I good enough

For you?