Wumpscut Cut To See How Much I Bleed
In a dark chamber of our passion We meet and gather no compassion Love is thru stomach on the rise Wearing a mask without disguise
Cut to see how much I bleed
Go and do it Go and cut it Cut to see
Thirst for blood we're longing for A secret is we're longing for Take the sharpened knife And let it slide Into your girl into your bride
