Let her be she belongs to me And the moment comes when I no longer know your name Oh baby darling you will see Your blood belongs to him a soulless feast Heaven betrayed you They said that her soul could not be saved A better believer A lonely maiden

Sex magik sex magik Blood sugar baby She's magik Blood sugar crazy Blood sugar sucker fish How many pieces Do you wish

I like the way you look tonight That's the way you look tonight No blood in your vein, what does it mean ? Trashy art everywhere, on the screen Slow motion aftertaste, I've had foresight Free union rider in the sun Here comes the lord of audio

I'm sendin' for you soon Standin' on my pillow Talkin' to the moon Wadin' in the ocean Reachin' for the handle Achin' in my head Woven in the bedsheets And then I will understand

I'm a poor man's son (Poor man's son, workin' all night long) And though the fortunes of our fathers We aspire to rise above When you're born into a breed you're signed in blood I'm a poor man's son, workin all night long Got a bad guitar and a simple

(And I want, and I need) (And I lust, animal) I gotta feel it in my blood, whoa oh I need your touch, don't need your love, whoa oh A wild ride, over stony ground Such a lust for life, the circus comes to town We are the hungry ones, on a lightning raid

It isn't in my blood Sometimes I feel like giving up I need somebody now Help me, it's like the walls are caving in But I just can't No medicine is strong enough Someone help me I'm crawling in my skin Laying on the bathroom floor, feeling nothing

There is power, power, wonder-working power In the precious blood of the Lamb In the blood of the Lamb There's wonderful power in the blood Would you be free from the burden of sin? There's power in the blood, power in the blood Would you o'er evil a

I'm alone when the ending comes Take control of the nightmare This fate has become my own I fear I wont make, make it out, out in time I fear I wont make, make it out, out alive There is no quiet ending Ill be taking you with me Through blood and through

(Kelly/Mann) We twisted you arm over Chinese And led you astray Offered the world as we know it And a pittance in pay And your fortune read "Don't believe a word they've said" Blood through your sleeve, I just couldn't Believe that you'd been To the shop