Object of Pain lyrics

When did you realize the wounds on your hands Were from another victim of your sadism? I'm tired of feeling numb Your slave of lust, cold and inhuman An object of pain I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside Under the pale Moon The scent in the air is intoxicating Filled with despair I accept this death Misery's last breath On this burning pyre, a sacrifice of desire When did you realize the wounds on your hands Were from another victim of your sadism? I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside Tell me what you need Tell me what you need I want to feel it on the inside I want to feel it on the outside