In a death bed You lay confined to the ground Soon your soul will stray You're the one to be found You dream of black lace A female face But to dream is to lust Your wretched body is dust You're driven by desire Confined by a living soul Your dirty thoughts feed the fire Time can't fill the hole Anger sets your thought Anger sets your pace Soon your bones shall rot A soul will take their placeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.