I watch you tap the blood in my vein 
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained 
parasite that leaves me cold and drained 

I'm in shock and you leave me paralyzed 
And the saddest part I realize 
The absence of [bad word] behind your eyes 

I feel you tapping my soul from my vein 
I feel you tapping again on my vein 
I feel my life slipping away 

One more drop of blood I spill 
One more drop you take 
One more drop and I will spite 
And bite the hand that bleeds... 

I see you have two faces turning 
Changing face to keep me guessing 
You have mastered the art of decieving 

Now I know no one [bad word] you 
Now I know not even you do 
And I think, your salt in my wounds 

Now I know no one [bad word] you 
Now I know no one [bad word] you 
Now I know your salt in my wounds 

One more drop of blood I spill 
One more drop you take 
One more drop and I will spite 
And bite the hand that bleeds 

Bite the hand that bleeds you 

One more drop of blood I spill 
One more drop you take 
One more drop and I will spite 
And bite the hand that bleeds 

Bite the hand that bleeds you 
You...