Salome - Femme Fatale
Buck-Tick
Salome - Femme Fatale
Drenched in red, I dance
Spinning in seven veils
I’ll twist you up, I’ll entice you
I’m gonna kiss you
Hey Femme Fatale
Hey, this wine soaked in flames tastes like your blood
Hey Femme Fatale
Yeah, those sapphire eyes, intoxicating like the roses of Babylon
Your lips are hotter than hell
Drenched in red, I dance
Spinning in seven veils
I’ll twist you up, I’ll entice you
I’m gonna kiss you
Hey Femme Fatale
Hey, your blood is dirty, isn’t it? These lips of mine
Hey Femme Fatale
Now the curtain’s falling, the night’s turning red
Your lips are hotter than hell
Drenched in red, I dance
Spinning in seven veils
I’ll twist you up, I’ll entice you
I’m gonna kiss you