I'm a prisoner running through the night
I'm a prisioner of a satellite
My desire is cheap as well is my pride
As a silver knife, would you make me cry?

Can't you see the hate burning in my eyes?
Oh the silver moon glows like a neon light
Oh you know it's late, lost in dreams I hope
When you look at me all you see is cold

Would you please my bloodlust?
It's your heart that I need
Would you feed my chest's dust?
It's your heart that I need

Would you please my bloodlust?
It's your heart that I need
Would you feed my chest's dust?
It's your heart that I need