Living like a rat, yeah
Pumping like a heart
Wading through the blood, yeah
Hunger in the dark
Well, a mind bred for hate
Ain't a law left to break
Well, I know my drive to hell
So endless
Dead to my revenge
So many
Engines, destruction
Power through me
Oh, I love it so
Scared
40 Thousand volts of
An electric eel
A wounded animal
In a tight dress and heels
Fleshpot for the damned
Streets of slaughtered lambs
Well, I know my drive to hell
So endless
Dead to my revenge
So many
Engines, destruction
Power through me
Oh, I love it so
Scared
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