“Weisst du was es bedeutet, vom Tod geliebt zu werden?”
(Interview with the Vampire)
Now you’re gone I fear,
But somehow you’re still here,
You did not want to hear,
But now I do not want to remember!
Did not know my name,
But liked to play this game
And then you fan the flame,
‘Cause then I saw your eyes made of amber.
Stop that noise!
You were so afraid,
You looked like Sharon Tate,
I think it was your fate,
But no, I do not want to remember!
Then you broke the spell,
Cried “Help me, I’m in hell!”
It was your final yell,
‘Cause then I shut the door of your chamber!
Stop that noise!
Do you feel the knife when I thrill you?
Do you feel alive when I kill you?
Fuck me, mind over matter!
I knew from the start,
That you would break my heart
And then I fell apart,
But now I do not want to remember!
Now you hold my hand,
Say “Now I understand,
Why death is not the end”,
And now we feel the cold of December…
Stop that noise!
Do you feel the knife when I thrill you?
Do you feel alive when I kill you?
Fuck me, mind over matter!