With Her I Die

Her sharpened nails in my flesh make me crave for more
Her chilling cold caress makes me feel so warm
She’s my addiction, the one… the one I love, my whore
She’s my redemption, the one… the one I hate and adore
And with her I die
And for her I die
She’s my mistress of pain
I burn in flames of lust… I covet, I crave, I desire
In her I lay all my trust as the flames grow higher
She’s my addiction, the one… the one I love, my whore
She’s my redemption, the one… the one I hate and adore
And with her I die
And for her I die
And therefore I sigh, she’s my mistress of pain