Asphyxiate

Your first encounter with the ones who make you feel
A chance to taste their disease
Invite you in to lick their skin press open
And to feel all as real

Your senses low, your pleasures grow
White hands sew up the deed
Another limb to lift your skin press open
And to dream all is real

Hands wide open
Lick your wounds and come inside
With your hand wide open
Lick your wounds and come inside
With your hands wide

As the cord pulls tighter, face is bleeding whiter and whiter!
As the cord pulls tighter, spots in hell burn brighter and brighter!

Your last encounter with the ones who made you sin
Till the dust hit you skin
Their presence knows your way to growth
You lust to feel again
Hands wide open

Close your wounds and come inside
Go in left your hands wide open
Close your hands and come inside
With your hands white

As the cord pulls tighter, face is bleeding whiter and whiter
As the cord pulls tighter, spots in hell burn brighter and brighter
As the cord pulls tighter, face is bleeding whiter and whiter
As the cord pulls tighter, spots in hell burn brighter and brighter

Friend, so this leads us to the end
Your life burns dimmer now
By our will, you tied yourself
Life burns quicker now, with a second hand
As the cord pulls tighter
As the cord pulls tighter
As the cord pulls tighter
As the cord pulls tighter