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