It was the novelty appeal
the charm of breaking rules, the lure of lust I feel
It’s tasting hell and wanting more
the smell of bloody skin, the risk of losing shore
My bad conscience I suppressed
until I realized, I laid it down to rest
Sometimes I’m trying to resist
the attraction of the feeling, of the feeling that I missed

I get lost in gravity
I get lost in tragedy
I get lost in cruelty
black hole – you attract me !!!

I got hooked on death and pain
feel craving in my heart and fire in my veins
I’m just a puppet of your will
a victim of your mighty force, a victim of your thrill
I’m pulled into your endless dark
restless in an empty hope, searching for a spark
Shinning blade which makes me blind
runs into her bloody flesh and runs into my mind