Okay... one two three
My hand - on your mouth
The mystery of violence,
Arouse - for a look
In lilac eyes
The cold - in your house
Is breaking the silence
Why don't you speak?
Is it me, what I should be,
And I would be
Is it me, what I should be,
And I would be
The white - of your eyes
The mystery of violence,
Arouse - for a kiss
On violent lips
The truth of your lies
Is breaking the silence
Why don't you speak?
Is to me what I should be,
And I would be
Is to me what I should be,
And I would be
Your flesh - on your bed
The mystery of violence
Arouse - for a face of
Purple skin
A crack - in your head
Is breaking the silence,
Why don't you speak?
Is it me, what I should be
And I will be
Is to me what I should be
And I would be - Your flesh! Your flesh!
My hand - Your flesh,
My hand!
Is it me, what I should be
And I would be
Is to me what I should be
And I would be
Is to me what I should be
And I would be
Why don't you speak?
Is to me what I should be
And I would be
Is to me what I should be
And I would be
The white - My hand
Your flesh
Is to me what I should be
And I would be
My hand - The white
My hand
Why don't you speak?
Is to me what I should be
And I would be
My hand - Your flesh
Your flesh - My hand
The white - My Hand!
Your flesh your flesh
My hand - The white
My hand
Your flesh my hand
Your flesh your flesh
Your flesh your flesh
My hand! The white!
My hand! Your flesh!
My hand - Your white
My hand - Your flesh!
Your head - Will crack! Your head!