作词 : Ivan Korkin/Jevgenija Korkina/Liza Nabatova
作曲 : Anton Kuptsov/Jevgenija Korkina/Liza Nabatova
All the lights will go off,
And so will our masks.
Inside you’re gentle, soft, and tender,
While I’m all thorns and fangs.
 
Don’t bother resisting,
Your soul is my prize.
I will suck all life from your willing lips
To eat you slice by slice.
 
You thought you were the hunter,
Ahead of the game.
Now - on your knees and weeping,
Obey me, my prey.



There’ll be no sweet caresses,
No kisses soft as silk.
I’ll rip you down to bits and pieces,
Engulf your soul and will.

Oooooh…

In bed with the beast.
 
I will take your naked body
And twist till it hurts. 
On your back - trails, left by my nails
As flesh bleeds and burns.

You thought you were the hunter,
Ahead of the game.
Now - on your knees weeping,
Obey me, my prey.

There’ll be no sweet caresses,
No kisses soft as silk.
I’ll rip you down to bits and pieces,
Engulf your soul and will.

Oooooh…

In bed with the beast.