Blutengel Waiting for You

Waiting for You I touched your skin and you touched mine. I lick your blood from your lips and i hear you cry. Waiting for you It s gettin colder day by day waiting for you And there s nothing left to say waiting for you It seems like an neverending fight waiting for you Why can t you see the fear inside waiting for you You can t see the razorblades in my hand. I can t see tears in your eyes I like to torture you and your re adiccted