3 Point Landing - Baba Yaga

Coming up, it's creeping in
It's breaking down my skin
Wrap your fangs around my body
Let it seep right in
Underneath a destroying gaze
I never see your face
Intoxicate me with your dancing
You know I love the chase
Little vampire want a taste
Oh, Baba Yaga want a taste
Welling up, to intertwine
It's breaking down my spine
It's just a silly little party
Let me realign
Give you all my blood and fire
I know I will never tire
Bend my limbs and twist me knotty
'Til it fits your hearts desire
Little vampire want a taste
Oh, Baba Yaga want a taste
Your whites are so bright at night
Fine dining without a fright
Show me your face in the light
Is the same you hide at night
Little vampire want a taste
Oh, Baba Yaga want a taste
Move, move for the masquerade
Dance, dance for the masquerade
Bend, bend for the masquerade
Jump, jump for the masquerade, oh
Move, move for the masquerade
Dance, dance for the masquerade
Bend, bend for the masquerade
Jump, jump for the masquerade
You shine so bright at night
It's been a true delight

Written by:
Dora van den Berg, Emiel Schumacher, Tim Commandeur

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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