When come the final hour
To sniff the bloody flower
It's hard to seek what I desire
When my limbs have no more wire
I want you
Is what she said
I want you to really want me too
Is what my heart said
Anxiety with you
When come the final hour
To sniff the bloody flower
It's hard to seek what I desire
When my limbs have no more wire
I want you
Is what she said
I want you to really want me too
Is what my heart said