Purple Skin

Okay… one two three
My hand – on your mouth
The mystery of violence,
Arouse – for a look
In lilac eyes

The cold – in your house
Is breaking the silence
Why dont you speak?

Is it me, what i should be,
And i would be
Is it me, what i should be,
And i would be

The white – of your eyes
The mystery of violence,
Arouse – for a kiss
On violent lips

The truth of your lies
Is breaking the silence
Why dont you speak?

Is to me what i should be,
And i would be
Is to me what i should be,
And i would be

Your flesh – on your bed
The mystery of violence
Arouse – for a face of
Purple skin

A crack – in your head
Is breaking the silence,
Why dont you speak?

Is it me, what i should be
And i will be
Is to me what i should be
And i would be – your flesh! your flesh!

My hand – your flesh,
My hand!

Is it me, what i should be
And i would be
Is to me what i should be
And i would be
Is to me what i should be
And i would be
[why dont you speak?]
Is to me what i should be
And i would be

[is to me what i should be
And i would be]
The white – my hand
Your flesh

[is to me what i should be
And i would be]
My hand – the white
My hand

Why dont you speak?

[is to me what i should be
And i would be]

My hand – your flesh
Your flesh – my hand

The white – my hand!
Your flesh your flesh
My hand – the white
My hand
Your flesh my hand
Your flesh your flesh
Your flesh your flesh
My hand! the white!
My hand! your flesh!
My hand – your white
My hand – your flesh!
Your head – will crack! your head!