Your dirty hands on my skin
I feel repulsed by your grin
You’re holding me down so tight
Tell me to open up wide
You’re such a son
of a bitch
Go on, have a go, don’t hold back
Go on and commence your attack
Meine Angst macht dich geil, macht dich wild
Dein schmutziger Drang wird gestillt
Help yourself, please yourself, feed
You’re hungry, so take what you need
I breathe in your rancid smell
And I wait for you to put me through hell
You’re such a son
of a bitch
You’re such a son
You’re such a son of a bitch
You’re such a son
You’re such a son
You’re such a
What’s it like to be you?
What will you reduce me to?