Bloodflood, Pt. II

Heat shimmers Hips quiver Open smother Lipped lover
Dead in the middle of the C-O-double-M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys Soon become Mandela Men Razor blades on a melted toothbrush Assassin de la police
Heat shimmers Silky glistener Open smother Lipped lover
Dead in the middle of the C-O-double-M-O-N Little did I know then that the Mandela Boys Soon become Mandela Men Silent knife, unholy knife I've fallen for the black outside my window On the C-O-double-M-O-N On the C-O-double-M-O-N
A flood of blood to the heart A flood of blood to the heart A flood of blood to the heart A flood of blood to the heart (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea) (Quelea, quelea)
And I won't admit I loved you And that I will die for you And auf wiedersehen, adieu This wait I promised you Oh my body lays down beyond My eyes will close for you And the world will tremble to keep It's waiting to fall with you