Binance

Blade Intimacy (Thy Disease)

Hideous poison sips in thoughts My true desire prevents me from living I see you bleeding - dead I rip your skin off Suffer from my love Feel cold, the abyss breath Follow me into the no-mans land So helpless and lost I'm shredding in pain Feel me deep Silent flesh Headless, skinless Feel my knife My cold intimacy I feel no condemnation As they can be ashamed I'm tightening your throat I smell dead silence of yours From the depths of little girl's body It's so cold farewell kiss