Bed Of Razors

Children Of Bodom

I see the candle light burning in your

eyes, flareing up my eyes in flames

On this pitch-black summer night...

of passion and pain



The razor caressed my flesh

and my arms turned red, I feel a vast desire

Years of pain are flowing down my arms.

Sweet, red, warm stream you drink, make me released

Give me your hand, let me make you feel the ease,

in the bed of razors we bleed together...



I feel the fire burning in my heart,

I see it sparkling in your eyes

The blaze you're feeding more and more



The razor caressed your flesh and your arms turned red.

I feel your vast desire

Tearing pain is flowing down your arms.

Sweet, red, warm stream I drink to make you released

Holding your arms, cherish this composure,

in the bed of razors we sleep together, forever...