I am the tissue and water cannot free from your sins Why always whisper the secrets of my body holds within? Your questions Drive me crazy Your questions They strain me Yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, sweet boy, my mother told me Yes, yes, yes, yes I've got secrets in my diary Yes, yes, yes, yes I'm hunter, you're the secret in my eyes The stroke of your touch is in my bloodline He envy of my peers makes love to their tears I harness the blood of a thousand years The envy of my peers makes love to their tears I harness the blood of a thousand years, boy Yes, yes, yes, yes Yes, sweet boy, my mother told me Yes, yes, yes, yes I've got secrets in my diary Yes, yes, yes, yes