You fell away What more can I say? The feeling I won I can Your screaming face Feeling the sickness inside Why won Your blood in mine We Then your body will be mine So many words Can This feeling So soon to break out I can Feeling the blood run inside Why won Your blood in mine We Then your body will be mine Why is everything so f**ing hard for me? Keep me down to what you think I should be? Must you tempt me and provoke the ministry? Keep on trying, I Why is everything so f**ing hard for me? (I will not die) Why won Your blood in mine We Then your body will be mine