Texty: Samhain. Unholy Passion.

Unholy passion I feel for you
Unholy passion I feel for you
This thing that hangs down my leg
I feel for you

I know it's unholy
It's a garden and a death of soul
It's unholy

Unholy burnin'

When a body is set ablaze we supplely snake on by
Pray before my years we gonna do it
(Here come the fury?)
'Cause the burning is a hip of yours

Unholy burnin'

Unholy passion I feel for you
Drip gold emotion that girl from here
This thing that hangs down my leg
I feel for you

Unholy burnin'