Silent Moriah - Under Your Skin Lyrics

Left alone with my dirty sin
Mother I love you
But forgive me
I prayed for years
This church has burned forever
And I can finally dive
Into my mortal pleasure
Excited by a stuck pig
Punished for my unawareness
Boiling water to repair my mistake
I let the temptation take me
With my behavior
With my sneer
I show my self scary
You have provoked me
Whores, you can not deny it
We make a new game
I'll be your Gein
We have to play
You'll be my meal
Now come with me
Leave your dreams, wake up on me
I can laugh, hide me
Under your skin
Prepare to hell
You're not dead yet
I grabbed your hand
Became my artwork
You will rise
Under your skin
Now I can live
I own your soul
You are my disease
At the place
Where no one ever goes
In the cemetery
Where I walk alone
I bury my self inside my passion
Digging the pit
Of my new friends I take possession
Under the moon light
I will drag you secretly
In my own hell
You will rot eternally
You'll be my toys
Have fun together
You'll never go my friends
Or I will open you
From both ends
We make a new game
I'll be your Gein
We have to play
You'll be my meal
Again
Your heads will be hung on the wall
Like trophies
Your faces become my masks
Your skulls will be used as chalices
To drink your blood
Again
Now come with me
Leave your dreams
Wake up on me
I can laugh, hide me
Under your skin
Prepare to hell
You're not dead yet
I grabbed your hand
Became my artwork
You will rise
Under your skin
Now I can live
I own your soul
You are my disease