Don't speak a word

Don't make a sound

Come back down, beneath the underground

Don't say my name

Don't call anymore

Take a hint, my anemic whore

I got my hands in place

Wrapped around that pathetic face

Take it away, take it back, get it away, fade

Never gonna give you the satisfaction

No emotion is my only reaction

Bitter sweet, empty, cold feet, stained

A smile is an illusion

You hide yours so well

I'd make love not lust

In time I'll be fine

Now it's time to fuck

Rotting corpse, On death's door

Look what I found

The screams sound like my dreams

Laughter was the sound

Impotent minds really suck