Torture کے بول

I need your body, it's a craving This bed is feeling like it's pavement I got these visions of a genocide Your lips are tasting like it's cyanide I said I'm trapped inside my basement I can feel your heart is racing I need your blood like it's a blessing And this will only take a second Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation I'm going insane Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation I'm going insane Defeated, disorder I'm bleeding, it's torture I'm in pieces, it's alright I need this, it's torture I can't make this work anymore I know, I know it hurts But it's for the best Addicted to your flesh You know that I'm possessed And that it's onto the next Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation I'm going insane Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation I'm going insane Defeated, disorder I'm bleeding, it's torture I'm in pieces, it's alright I need this, it's torture