You are a devourer of hearts Funny things are alright Never thought I'd meet one of us out here in the wild One of our kind One of our kind But we hunt differently, I take it slow While you sink your teeth right in through the bone Through the bone We are not pure We are not pure We are not pure This could be the end of me Could be the end of me I've met my match finally This could be the end of me It comes naturally This could be the end of me ♪ When I saw you for the first time, I knew You can hide what you are Take me in your arms, so I can die a second time With one of my kind With one of my kind We are not pure We are not pure We are not pure This could be the end of me Could be the end of me I've met my match finally This could be the end of me This could be the end of me Could be the end of me I've met my match finally This could be the end of me It comes naturally This could be the end of me