It makes me sick, the way you taste, the way you always get inside my head
Your all around, your in my blood and now the black replaces red instead
I want to know, is it true, the way you pierce into my bones, into my skin, oh, through and through
I scream out loud, I want to know how you push yourself with such control.
And oh oo...
It makes me laugh, the way you break, the way you always get inside my head
Your all around, your in my blood and now the black replaces red instead
I want to know, is it true, the way you pierce into my bones, into my skin, oh, through and through
I scream out loud, I want to know how you push yourself with such control.
And oh oo...