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