Pyretta Blaze — Type O Negative

Beautiful yet dangerous Thermogenic luminous Like a moth drawn to a flame I'm the same All cremated equally

As a spark still I knew I'll be lured be consumed She a pyre incarnate incinerate An inferno turned to flesh

You are the first will be my last Will be my final words Said she (ah) pyretta blaze

Say the words I long to hear Pinch bite kiss suck lick and sear In a pyromantic way I'm her slave Living for her to ignite

You are the first will be my last Will be my final words Said she (ah) pyretta blaze