Blood runs out of you
Blood runs out of me
Suffering turns to revelry
we want some more

Bodies are instruments
Memories are rewards
Hooks suspending the flesh
Great night of gore

Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all do it again

Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all do it again and again

Requiem of screams is what I wanna hear
Your darkest fantasy is what I wanna see
Lovers bleeding together is what I wanna feel
Your deepest desire is what I wanna be

Welcome to our nasty club
Meet the painsmiths
Play with them if you like
Sadistic forms of art

Watch the rise of depravity
Self-inflicted wounds
Freedom and ecstasy forever
Deep inside your heart

Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all do it again

Let us all do it again and again

Screams... I wanna hear
Fantasy... I wanna see
Blood dripping as your smile
Desire... set it free

We embrace the bloodlust
The feeling is mutual
Nothing but satisfaction
We want some more

First and last experience
Driven by pleasure
It´s time to kill each other
Great night of gore

Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all feel joy in pain
Let us all do it again

Let us all do it again and again

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