Baby, I want the endless happiness
I want your mad love if you’re no less
Than 100 boundless kisses
Baby, violence, velvet skin
Baby, , , 
It’s time that you made me
Stop to a lot of painful 
Erotic blockheads, you and me
The teenage slutkiss [bad word] is me
I want to be your sweetheart
You’re still blessing my heart
Adorable, delightful
Deserving of my rapture
But in the story of my life
You’ll not deserve a mention

I’ve seen evil, I’ve seen rage
So I can take you in the gage
I’ve seen passion, I’ve seen fake
So I can eat the sweetest cake
 [bad word] 
And now you’re gone, my sweetest ache
Oh baby, I know your mad [bad word] fake
And I can see her kisses everywhere
Oh baby, I cannot smell you hair

I want it not through the violence
But somehow through the velvet
I know it will get just so violent
But try to keep in the secret
I want to be free but with you
I want to play with your pain
To play with your feelings
I want to drain to the bones
I love the way I shake my hips
I want 100 passionate lips
You embrace her to spite me
And how are you [bad word] after that?

I’ve seen shame and I’ve seen pain
So I can see how you’ll be drained
I’ve seen death and I’ve seen life
So I can win in this live strife
 [bad word] 

Hey baby, violence, velvet, my baby hurts me
Hey baby, violence, velvet, my baby hurts me
You know when I call you
You don’t answer, but you want
To pick up the phone and
Keep a voice of [bad word] apathy
And when I touch your dirty hair
I really feel your love
It said: I love you, babydoll, you know,
But hate your [bad word] CLove

Hey baby, violence, velvet, my violent friend
My Baby hurts me…