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 don't you speak?
Is it me, what I should be,
And I will 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 don't you speak?
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 don't you speak?
Your flesh! Your flesh!
My hand — Your flesh,
My hand!
Is to me what I should be
And I will be
The white — My hand
Your flesh
Is to me what I should be
And I will be
My hand — The white
My hand
Why don't you speak?
Your head will crack! Your head!