Fearful and numb, I can now accept

Deceit and dependency are my preeminent assets

Defined, a word etched in skin

Sweet host I'll feast within



(chorus)

Oh, how one taste will haunt the senses and my dreams

I fiend the touch of your flesh, A lust which brings us no end

Dissolution quenched on fleeting hands



Drowning myself in seas of compromise

Fair ladies and harlots submerge with this sinking ship

Black urge, I swore to dismiss

Your minions keeps on starving



(chorus)



One taste of impure blood has left a bitter taste

Pending a lust which brings us closer to false heaven



(chorus) (x2)