Touch Like Angel Of Death - Children Of Bodom

A glance to my eyes, deep within reveals

This worn-out warrior’s mind

I’m killing you by suffering

Discomposure of a deepest kind

In the night I crave to feel your breath

And your touch like angel of death

In the dawn, I’m in chains of bestial rage

And forced to make you dead

The chains get tighter around my throat

I can give you no love, only dead-lift of pain

In the dusk of evening, I tuck you up with feather

Forever I’ll stand by your side

In the twilight of night I’m laughing

While cutting you hundred and thirteen times

Can’t you see I am evil, double-edged razor

Child of eternal hate

To torment you like a motherfuckin' whore

I’ll make you cry forever more

I’d crawl through broken glass to you…

And your name is written in my very flesh

With the knife I’m still longing to use

In the night I crave to feel your breath

And your touch like angel of death

In the dawn I’m in chains of bestial rage

And forced to make you dead