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
