Hyades On Hysteria
Chorus:
First she would haunt me, then she'll choke me
As she fuck me back to the dead
Come paralyze me, agonize me
And then screw me back to black
There‘s a masochist inside me, she‘s nervous
And I hold the belief that I really deserve this
Hysteria, take on me, I‘m hurting
Sing me tales of how blackened the world is
Verse 1:
Holes that blindfold
I can feel no pain beside the rush
Reasoning in stampede, defile my self-esteem
Until the last bone‘s been crushed
And no, I can’t help those self-destructive tendencies in me
And I scream, I shout as I beat myself, but sure, the blame is all on me
Chorus:
First she would haunt me, then she'll choke me
As she fuck me back to the dead
Come paralyze me, agonize me
And then screw me back to black
There‘s a masochist inside me, she‘s nervous
And I hold the belief that I really deserve this
Hysteria, take on me, I‘m hurting
Sing me tales of how blackened the world is
Verse 2:
Hyades do sing me to sleep, they howl when I wake
I feel like throwing up adrenaline
They bite my tongue, I scratch my cheeks
Have I found foe in me?
And no, I can’t help those self-destructive tendencies in me
And I scream, I shout as I beat myself, but sure, the blame is all on me
First she would haunt me, then she'll choke me
As she fuck me back to the dead
Come paralyze me, agonize me
And then screw me back to black
There‘s a masochist inside me, she‘s nervous
And I hold the belief that I really deserve this
Hysteria, take on me, I‘m hurting
Sing me tales of how blackened the world is
Verse 1:
Holes that blindfold
I can feel no pain beside the rush
Reasoning in stampede, defile my self-esteem
Until the last bone‘s been crushed
And no, I can’t help those self-destructive tendencies in me
And I scream, I shout as I beat myself, but sure, the blame is all on me
Chorus:
First she would haunt me, then she'll choke me
As she fuck me back to the dead
Come paralyze me, agonize me
And then screw me back to black
There‘s a masochist inside me, she‘s nervous
And I hold the belief that I really deserve this
Hysteria, take on me, I‘m hurting
Sing me tales of how blackened the world is
Verse 2:
Hyades do sing me to sleep, they howl when I wake
I feel like throwing up adrenaline
They bite my tongue, I scratch my cheeks
Have I found foe in me?
And no, I can’t help those self-destructive tendencies in me
And I scream, I shout as I beat myself, but sure, the blame is all on me