Saints At The Gates

Come in close, come in tight
 Taste my neck and take a bite
 Be the vampire saints you are
 Stab it right into my heart
 Cut my skin upon your teeth
 Cut the muscle underneath
 We're not animals at all
 Only marching to the call
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 We'll be walking right beside them
 Wanna taste it on my tongue
 Breathe it right into my lungs
 Taste the blood and sweat like wine
 Bite the fruit right off the vine
 Stretch out like you're crucified
 On the altar of my eye
 Resurrect my beaten soul
 Turn my metal heart to gold
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 Come in, close come in tight
 One more dance before we die
 Be the vampire saints you are
 Stab it right into my heart
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 We'll be walking right beside them
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 We'll be walking right beside them
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 When the saints go marching in
 We'll be walking right beside them
 Red blood, red blood, red blood, red blood
 Red blood, red blood, red blood, red!