The Berzerker - MADLY IN HATE

You're mine,
were blatant with your kind,
i have paid, i'm taken with your face,

I can taste your flesh,
can taste your world,
to feel the pain of making...
why can't you breathe?
i've made you writhe,
in pain, the pain of making...

I can taste your flesh,
can taste your world,
to feel the pain of making...
why can't you breathe?
i've made you writhe,
in pain, the pain of making...