Your first encounter with the ones who make you feel a chance to taste their disease. Invite you in to taste their skin press open. And to feel all is real. Your sense's know your pleasures grow. White hands sew up the deed. Another limb to lift your skin press open. And to dream it was real. violence. Lick your wounds and come inside. With your hands wide open. Lick your wounds and come inside. With your hands wide.
As the cord pulls tighter, face's bleeding whiter and whiter. As the cord pulls tighter, spots in hell burn brighter and brighter.
Your last encounter with the ones who made you sin. Till the dust hit your skin. Their presence knows your wager grows. You've lost your feel again. Hands wide open. Close your wounds and come inside. Oh you left your hands wide open. Close your hands and come inside. With your hands wide..
As the cord pulls tighter. Face's bleeding whiter and whiter. As the cord pulls tighter. Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter.
As the cord pulls tighter. Face's bleeding whiter and whiter. As the cord pulls tighter. Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter.
As the cord pulls tighter. Face's bleeding whiter and whiter. As the cord pulls tighter. Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter.
Dont you see we skip to the end. Your life runs dimmer now oh no. By our will, you've tied yourself. Life runs quicker now with the second hand.
As the cord pulls tighter.... As the cord pulls tighter..... As the cord pulls tighter... As the cord pulls tighter...
