Mercy Killers - Pamint De Mort lyrics

rate me

Lay you down in the wet grass

Light the candles and I lift your dress

We speak in tongues, we suck on tongues

The spell is cast, and the web is wove, oh yeah

In the cemetery... we will go

Roses raise the dead... let em go

In the cemetery... we will go

Calling on your goddess

Gather our powers out in the mist

I see your body, I see your soul

The night is ours, as it was before, oh yeah

In the cemetery... we will go

Roses raise the dead... let em go

In the cemetery... we will go

My body shakes, shivers line

My spine, it feels so divine

I see your eyes, I see the door

I enter fast and our souls they soar, oh yeah

Come to me... and find a way

... and find the way

Don't you ever run away

Just come my way