box of something I can't quite define It houses circus freaks, temptation and bad trips In an isolated corner of the box There's a trap door covered up with
a chance We're gonna dance to the sweetest of music We're gonna play with the whores in the rain We'll dissipate the Lord's last temptations All in the
Banquet in the dark, temptation of the vampire Seduce me with passion, kill me with desire Lick the blood of my chest with your two-edged tongue Let
with me (Never ever go away) 'Cause everything will be alright See girl, you got me in the sticky tight situation Don't blame it on me, blame it on my simple temptation
Last night all alone in a barroom I met a girl with a drink in her hand She had ruby red lips coal black hair and eyes that would tempt any man Then she
[Lyrics by Dmitry Basik] Somewhere, joyfully a-rolling with a didn't-come-true dream, Aboard the paper ship a-sailing [with] drying out wishes stream
s done or rather should I say it's on. The mental instrumental I continue with. My song yeah we've got jumping jerks with no understandings of The east
Last night, all alone in a barroom Met a girl with a drink in her hand She had ruby red lips and coal black hair And eyes that would tempt any man Then
in love songs In the good, in the good ole days I've always liked happy endings Somebodys dream coming true And I still believe in Waltzes And dancing the last one with
its Herod tongue in The womb of the Holy Virgin To taste of immaculate sin From temptation's peak, we will see The world unfurled at last Now the wolves
Skin so cold I knew you'd go away and now I put you down to lay nothing to feel for you this was our last dance Closer and closer, it's time to surrender
(Margarita) Take your time, dance real slow Remember that song from the radio Got your old man's, got a place to go Cause we all need a little temptation
Take your time, dance real slow Remember that song from the radio Got your old man's car, got a place to go 'Cause we all need a little temptation
Last night all alone in a barroom met a girl with a drink in her hand She had ruby red lips and coal black hair and eyes that would tempt any man Then
'm sinking slowly... Oh, how lovely, nothing could be more becoming... Underwater, floating in the icy darkness... Count the candles 'May I dance with
Last night, all alone in a bar room, Met a girl with a drink in her hand, She had ruby red lips and coal black hair. And eyes that would tempt any man