London After Midnight - The Spider and the Fly
Empty hearts I can hear them talking
I close my eyes and I keep on stalking
my love
my love
no one's aware of the hunger I feel
it's something you or time cannot heal
I need someone to help me rise above
Eternal bliss is something I can show you
spread your arms and let my wings enfold you
my love
In the darkness shades of crimson rapture ...