Tell me that I'm a sinner,Lay me down again
I need a soft flesh bed, my lust must be fed
Lay your hands on me, lay your perfect hands on me
You know exactly what I want
So open wide.

Take me now I'm yours
Your heat rips through me, your hands rip my skin
Deep inside your love you're screaming for me again
My seed is passed to you
We are now One.

The Whore, The Cook And The Mother - My Dying Bride