I want that body hovering above me

The daughter of the king is on my bus

Youve got your fathers eyes

And a vampiress neck

I want it to hurt, bad


But I wont rain on your parade

When you say it never works


Youre to close but its not that bad


On a stream through a black forest

I land at a chaste bank, where no vice exists

Silent night, Oh holy night

All is calm all is bright


Slim and so Asian

In a uniform

Slim and so Asian

And I love you