Okay... one two three
My hand - on your mouth
the mystery of violence,
arouse - for a look
in lilac eyes

The cold - in your house
is breaking the silence
why dont you speak?

Is it me, what I should be,
and I would be
Is it me, what I should be,
and I would be

The white - of your eyes
The mystery of violence,
arouse- for a kiss
On violent lips

The truth of your lies
is breaking the silence
why dont you speak?

Is to me what I should be,
and I would be
is to me what I should be,
and I would be

Your flesh - on your bed
the mystery of violence
arouse - for a face of
purple skin

A crack - in your head
is breaking the silence,
why dont you speak?

Is it me, what I should be
and I will be
is to me what I should be
and I would be - Your flesh! Your flesh!

My hand - Your flesh,
my hand!

Is it me, what I should be
and I would be
is to me what I should be
and I would be
is to me what I should be
and I would be
[Why dont you speak?]
is to me what I should be
and I would be

[Is to me what I should be
and I would be]
The white - My hand
your flesh

[Is to me what I should be
and I would be]
My hand - The white
my hand

Why don't you speak?

[Is to me what I should be
and I would be]

My hand - Your flesh
your flesh - My hand

The white - My Hand!
your flesh your flesh
my hand - The white
my hand
your flesh my hand
your flesh your flesh
your flesh your flesh
my hand! The white!
My hand! Your flesh!
My hand - Your white
my hand - Your flesh!
Your head - Will crack! Your head!