Truth And Movement

Mechanical regret
With automatic tears
Mutiny had never seemed so pointless

I haven't slept for ages
A coma in transparent trance
With all my narcissistic little helpers
If not with you
How can I find the ocean floor?
If not for you
What do I need this body for?
I'm lost in you
Distraught with pain and wait for more
Hit me, hit me well

Cut me, cut me well

Hate me - give me more
Hate me - give me more

Protect me in your ties
The wall around a sin
Obscenity resolved in purest torture

Truth and movement, truth and movement
The ghost of innocence
Consume me with unspeakable desire

If not with you
How can I find the ocean floor?
If not for you
What do I need this body for?
I'm lost in you
Distraught with pain and wait for more

Hit me, hit me well
Cut me, cut me well

With the second drop the flood begins
With the second drop the flood begins
With the second drop (hate me, give me more) the flood begins
With the second drop (hate me, give me more) the flood begins