Unusual.
They say strange fascination, infatuation,
A lunatic.
Call me what suits your taste, I just wanna taste-
And I've always heard it's what's inside that counts.
Because my insides are red and yours are too,
And the red on my face is matching you!
And goodness, you're bleeding, what a wonderful feeling—
You're down, and you're pleading, my head is just reeling!
The red means I love you~
Tasting your blood means I love you!
The red means I love you~
The red means I love you~
Unfortunate,
They say such a shame, I turned out this way—
A maniac.
Well, yeah, I get manic when I cause a panic—
And of course I'm excited when I see you around.
'Cause my insides are red and yours are too—
And the red on my face is matching you!
And goodness, you're bleeding, what a wonderful feeling!
You're down, and you're pleading, my head is just reeling!
The red means I love you~
Tasting your blood means I love you~
The red means I love you~
The red means I love you~
You leave me high and dry,
A rush comes to my mind, at the drops—
Of blood, you leave behind!
Run as you might, my love will never, ever stop!
And I always heard it what's inside,
'Cause my insides are red and yours are too!
And the red on my face is matching you!
And goodness, you're bleeding, what a wonderful feeling!
You're down, and you're pleading, my head is just reeling!
The red means I love you~
Tasting your blood means I love you~
The red means I love you~
The red means I love you~
The red means I love you~
Tasting your blood means I love you~
The red means I love you~
The red means I love you.










