Loosing patience, clock is ticking
I realized - bad jokes came [bad word] Fuel is leaking, thread thickens
Howl, squeal, i'm smelling you nearby
Liquor tastes like my own blood and it's
Boiling, boiling my own self
I hear the strings came loose behind me
I'll make you forget how to unfear

Concentrating, hear the echoes
Blindfold is nothing to me, overwhelmed
By sour sweat of fear and hate
Happy just to make you wanna scream
The words of pleasure

Already slipped inside your skin
Already taught myself to feel no pain
It's not as scary as it seems
You're just one step behind me
In a food chain you'll remain
Hunted

No time for excuses, honey
Getting job done, floor is wet from tears
Of pleasure
Hair is like a nature forest, heart is like a peach
With a bone inside, with a cold juice
Now leave speechless