I construct a mechanical smile
And face the solid wall, with pride
Loosing, falling, tears in our eyes
Swirling like disordered flies
Ceased and torn
Ravaged and forlorn
Ten times the horror
A thousand times the scorn
Pleasures of the flesh
Are left behind the door
We rise in deadly lust
Our flesh is on the floor
And face the solid wall, with pride
Loosing, falling, tears in our eyes
Swirling like disordered flies
Ceased and torn
Ravaged and forlorn
Ten times the horror
A thousand times the scorn
Pleasures of the flesh
Are left behind the door
We rise in deadly lust
Our flesh is on the floor
