Kneel down, kiss the floor 
 Come and lick my dirtysoul 
 Your hands on the wall 
 Wait to taste my kiss off 
 See your flesh abused 
 Feel the whip that you were used 
 Hear your moans now dulled 
 Smell your blood out of your wounds 
 Sing my child, sing for me 
 Serenade your own dreams 
 This may be your swan song 
 I'm waiting for your requiem 
 Your wrists scared by chains 
 Blood is running of your veins 
 Now you'll taste the pain 
 Electricity, acid rain 
 Lust now turns to fear 
 Silted by your own tear 
 Sing for me now dear 
 What I whispered in your ear 
 Sing my dear...