Words - mechanical moth - Torment

radical behavior

hells incarnation
wants Salvation
looking for some treasure
for rotten Pleasure

I walk
I stalk
to see your bright eyes
I walk
I talk
to offer you my lies

A pleasure to meet you
this is a fine night
for rotten
for rotten
forgotten
pleasures

A pleasure to defie you
believe my blinding whispers
for rotten
for rotten
forgotten
pleasures

showing you my bright eyes
I look through your lies
believe in innocence
this is a fine night