"All sins tend to be addictive And the terminal point of addiction is always… Damnation" Filled with anguish, you feed on the weak Seized up with fear of yourself Now scabbing the darkness for that quiet place Where nothing really matters, no thoughts to erase I am An image of you Lodged in there Running high in your veins Welcome to my hive Where you can clear your twisted mind Lay down by my side Here you'll see we are two of a kind Twisting your flesh and burning your skin Like a virus I find my way in Choking your last breath of unsoiled air Look deep in your soul and you'll find me there I am An image of you Lodged in there Running high in your veins Step into my hive Here we're all equally worthless Stay right by my side One false step and you might get burned Surrender me your mind Now I control your life's desires I won't betray our feeble kind Come with me, let's bathe in that tempting fire Piercing your skin Push the needle I am An image of you Lodged in there Running high in your veins Welcome to my hive Where you can clear your twisted mind Lay down by my side Here you'll see we are two of a kind Piercing your skin Push the needle in Come with me Let's bathe in that tempting fire