מילים לשיר Haunted – Type O Negative

A swollen sun melting at the horizon
Between the sheets I wait for her to come
A living flame, impossible to resist
Burning me deep with every bite, kiss and lick I'm haunted
I'm haunted I'm haunted (by her)
Invades my sleep with tumescent intentions I hate the morning
Hades I'm sure must be missing a demon
I hate the morning From the panes a green mist swirls
Is it a shadow of reflection?
This apparition in moon beams bathed
Cool rain on hot summer stone
A voice like wind through trees beckons
The odor fills my presence
These things are her essence
Of freshly dug grave and death and night
Nocturnal mistress, spirit lover
My goddess of the violet twilight
Your mouth of wine and woodsmoke taste
You are lust incarnate
In the sweat of my bed
The eastern sky hints of dawning
I hate the morning (light)
Oh how I hate the morning
Alone and awake but exhausted I lie I hate the morning (light.