The Hungry Eyes - Two Witches

I’m the count

Be my countess

My beautiful one

My lady in the tomb

Be my Carmilla

You got a raven hair

Lush red lips

And rounded cheeks

You got those hungry eyes

My teenage whore

You’re a girl with the hungry eyes

You’re as pale as death

My destiny

My dream and death

My desire

You got a raven hair

Lush red lips

And rounded cheeks

You got those hungry eyes

My teenage whore

You make the heat on me

Like no-one else could do

Your face in the candle light

When you get out of your coffin

Please, bite me again

Please, bite me again