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

The white of your eyes the mystery of violence
Arouse for a kiss on violent lips
The [bad word] of your lies is breaking the silence
Why don't you speak?

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
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!

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
(Why don't you speak?)

The white! My hand! Your flesh!
My hand! The white! My hand!
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! My hand!
crack your head!