Wired

With thirst I drink the flow
My pain will make your joy
Bound to your desires
I play the role you write for me
I play the role you write for me

Ecstasy is worth the price
Forbidden games led by your vice
Drops of blood excite your lust
Make me creep in shame, in dust

Swallow my tongue and rip my back
Your nails crawl in my wounds

With thirst I drink the flow
My pain will make your joy
Bound to your desires
I play the role you write for me
You’re the master I’m left to suffer
Under your whims, under your whip I lick your deepest pains
Like a bird of pray, feasting on your flesh
My boiling blood through your chalice
Taste of passion which delights you

A painful ecstatic state
Close to death, we’re at heaven’s gate
Tightly bound, I cry for you
And I suffer inside of you
[Between your legs, inside of you]

From your well I drink the flow
Between your thighs I drown myself
Last hit of whip you hear me cry
And through blood we do unite