Casanova - The Last Ten Seconds of Life

You better get on your knees and beg

Because the Anti’s back in town

I pour gasoline out

Then hold a match over your head

As your flesh starts to burn

Maybe you will listen then

I’m not a monster

But you can bet I dream about it constantly

Slithering in and out of their heads

Feasting on them

When they least expect

I’m not a monster

But you can bet I dream about it constantly

Hiding in wait under their beds

Feasting on them

When they least expect

You better get on your knees and beg

You better

You better

You better

You better get on your knees and beg

Because the Anti’s back in town

You better get on your knees and pray

Casanova

Of evil motive

Is looking for lovers to fry

I’m not a monster

But you can bet I dream about it constantly

Slithering in and out of their heads

Feasting on them

When they least expect

I’m not a monster

But you can bet I dream about it constantly

Hiding in wait under their beds

Feasting on them

When they least expect

Take my body home

My heart’s turned to stone

Evil I can’t fight

Save me from the fire