Now I'm one with the flies
rising up as the creature cries
sucking up, breathing stops...
-For the very last time!
Can you see it, can you reach it,
as it climbs the top of you spine
such a healer, can't belive it
I'm left so far behind
Born to please, to release
wide open and unredefined
crashing down in a velvet hall,
side by side
narcotic-injected, erotic-respected
-It suits your kind, cause you're one with the flies
can you feel it, can you cease it
as it crawls to the top of your spine
such a healer, self redeemer
-I keep thinking that seems like it's not fair...

(reach out) and choke with me reach out
cause it's killing me...
Down! Bring down this sheer submission
Down! You know you have to bring it...
Down! Deranged from a mind pollution
Down! Pitch black but unrefined

Such a healer, i can't believe it
-I keep thinking that seems like it's not fair...
(reach out)and choke with me reach out
cause it's killing me...
Down! Bring down this sheer submission
Down! You know you have to bring it...
Down! Deranged from a mind pollution
Down! Pitch black but unrefined

Deceiver, believer -Don't need you tonight
You've spilled enough blood, you've wasted my life...

-You know you have to bring it...
Down! Bring down this sheer submission
Down! Deranged from a mind pollution
Down! And screw that common sense...
Down! Fight back those limitations
Down! And screw that common sense!

Writer : WICHERS, PETER LEO RICKARD / STRID, BJOERN OVE INGEMAR
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.