Asphyxiate - Genitorturers

Your first encounter with the ones who make you

Feel a chance to taste their disease

Invite you in to lick their skin press open and to feel all as real

Your senses low, your pleasures grow

White hands sew up the deed

Another limb to lift your skin, press open

Had to dream it was real

Wide open

Lick your wounds and come inside

With your hands wide open

Lick your wounds and come inside

With your hands wide

As the cord pulls tighter

Face is bleeding whiter and whiter

As the cord pulls tighter

Spots in hell burn brighter and brighter

Your last encounter with the ones who made you sin

Till the dust hit your skin

Their presence knows your way to growth

You lust you feel again

Hands wide open

Close your wounds and come inside

You left your hands wide open

Close your hands and come inside

With your hands wide

Friend, so this leads us straight to the end

Your life burns dimmer now (uh oh)

By our will, you tied yourself

Life burns quicker now, with a second hand

Oh, as the cord pulls tighter

As the cord pulls tighter

As the cord pulls tighter

As the cord pulls tighter