Текст песни Sing

Kneel down, kiss the floor

Come and lick my dirty soul

Your hands on the wall

Wait to taste my kiss off

See your flesh abused

Feel the whip that you were used

Hear the moans now dulled

Smell your blood out of your wounds

Sing my child, sing for me

Serenade your own dreams
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This may be your swan song

I'm waiting for your requiem

Your wrists scared by chains

Blood is running of your veins

Now you'll taste the pain

Electricity, acid rain

Lust now turns to fear

Silted by your own fear

Sing for me now dear

What I whispered in your ear