Eden Synthetic Corps Architecture
Bow down miss, get on your knees and impress me
Undress now, dance to the beat of my fist, be the hostess of my sex show
Until the morning comes
Touch and kiss me, crying over my feet
I'll show you toys you never dreamed of ever using inside you
You'll be the last to see this knife glow
1 shot... one fight... 1 wound to make it right
1 fence... one sight... 1 chance to reunite
Feel my heart beat, let my blade sting
You'll break the silence with the ultimate screaming of a death tone
Carving your tombstone
I am the Architect climbing onto my throne
