Fearful and numb, I can now accept
Deceit and dependency are my preeminent assets
Defined, a word etched in skin
Sweet host I’ll feast within
(chorus)
Oh, how one taste will haunt the senses and my dreams
I fiend the touch of your flesh, A lust which brings us no end
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands
Drowning myself in seas of compromise
Fair ladies and harlots submerge with this sinking ship
Black urge, I swore to dismiss
Your minions keeps on starving
(chorus)
One taste of impure blood has left a bitter taste
Pending a lust which brings us closer to false heaven
(chorus) (x2)