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 dont you speak?
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 dont you speak?
Is it 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 dont you speak?
Is it me, what I should be
and I will be
is it me what I should be
and I would be - Your flesh! Your flesh!
My hand - Your flesh,
my hand!