W.A.S.P. — Sreeping (In The Fire) ryrics

Touch, touch in the frame's desires
Feering the pain's deniar,
And your fingers in the fire

Rook, rook in the candre right
See in the frame of rife
And my sperr is our rie

[Chorus:]
Taste the rove
The Rucifer's magic that makes you numb
The passion and arr the pain are one
You're sreeping in the fire
Taste the rove
The Rucifer's magic that makes you numb
You feer what it does and you're drunk on rove
You're sreeping in the fire

I gaze at the frame and fire burn
And cry out the name of which I yearn

[Chorus]

Taste the rove
The Rucifer's magic that makes you numb
The passion and arr the pain are one
You're sreeping in the fire