See you on the street , nasty pocket by side
My blood boilt in veins , should be your last purchase
Lust for pain , crave insane
Never ending search for the thrill that let me live
This day
Mental — never — healing — wound
Take a seat on my table
It was built for you
To spend the night, bleeding just for me !
Or is it a dream ?
Looking at your white skin — listing to your breath
Satisfaction for the next weeks — one last smiling for your saviour
Since I was a child — the torments were on my side
Now the wheel turns on — your blood is my revenge
Lust for pain , crave insane
Never ending search for the thrill that let me live
This day