Savages

As I cough out fire

You're lighting up

And you burn me with every maybe

And I cut the chords and I break the locks

But I'm powerless in your slavery

And I curse this hell

And I hate your guts

And I swear I will pay for this craving never again

But we'll be making love like savages

I'll lick the poison from right off your kiss

Fall on rosy thorns for a taste of lethal bliss

Oh we'll be making love like savages

Savages

Savages

As I choke on flames

You light up your torch

Each of my defeats is your victory

And I walk barefoot on a field of swords

You have mastered the art of cruelty

And I curse this hell

And I hate your guts

And I swear I'll dance with the devil never again

But we'll be making love like savages

I'll lick the poison from right off your kiss

Fall on rosy thorns for a taste of lethal bliss

Oh we'll be making love like savages

Savages

Savages

Savages

Savages