Type O Negative Pyretta Blaze
Beautiful yet dangerous Thermogenic luminous Like a moth drawn to a flame I'm the same All cremated equally As a spark still I knew I'll be lured be consumed She a pyre incarnate incinerate An inferno turned to flesh You are the first will be my last Will be my final words Said she (ah) pyretta blaze Say the words I long to hear Pinch bite kiss suck lick and sear In a pyromantic way I'm her slave Living for her to ignite You are the first will be my last Will be my final words Said she (ah) pyretta blaze