Fearful and numb, I now can accept
Deceit and dependency are my preeminent assets
Defined, words etched in skin
Sweet host, I'll feast within

Oh, how one taste will haunt the senses and my dreams
I fiend the touch of your flesh, a lust which brings us no end
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands

Drowning myself in seas of compromise
Fair ladies and harlots submerge with this sinking ship
Black urge, I swore to dismiss
Your minion, keeps on starving

Oh, how one taste will haunt the senses and my dreams
I fiend the touch of your flesh, a lust which brings us no end
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands

One dip of impure blood has left a bitter taste
Pending a lust which brings us closer to false heaven

Oh, how one taste will haunt the senses and my dreams
I fiend the touch of your flesh, a lust which brings us no end
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands

Oh, how one taste will haunt the senses and my dreams
I fiend the touch of your flesh, a lust which brings us no end
Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands