The Whore, The Cook and the Mother - My Dying Bride

Tell me that I’m a sinner

Lay me down again

I need a soft flesh bed

My lust must be fed

Lay your hands on me

Lay your perfect hands on me

You know exactly what I want

So open wide

Take me now I’m yours

Lay me down again

Your heat rips through me

Your hands rip my skin

Deep inside your love

You’re screaming for me again

My seed is passed to you

We are now one

To you.

I’ll only give it to you

(But only if you’re there)

Only you.

There’s no-one else for me

(Until something better comes)

Be mine.

Be mine forever more

(Until I’m fucking sick of you)