Fangs Of Love - My Life With The Thrill Kill Kult

Acid angels, come to the fangs of love

Swine brother beware

Stare deeper, blank mirror, hating a vacant heart

You’re going down!

Who has a hold of you?

Touching and molding you

Tell us why you’re all to blame

Acid angels, come to the fangs of love

Acid angel, teenage time bomb

Come to the fangs of love

Swine brother beware, you’re goin' down!

Playing baby, you belong lost

Playing baby, playing baby

When life is dark breakdown in three parts

Playing too sweet to die!

Who’s got a hold of you?

Melting, controlling you

You cry in the streets, riddled with freaks

Acid angels, come to the fangs of love