I want that body hovering above me
The daughter of the king is on my bus
Youve got your fathers eyes
And a vampiress neck
I want it to hurt, bad
But I wont rain on your parade
When you say it never works
Youre to close but its not that bad
On a stream through a black forest
I land at a chaste bank, where no vice exists
Silent night, Oh holy night
All is calm all is bright
Slim and so Asian
In a uniform
Slim and so Asian
And I love you