Trust, treasure
Pain is pleasure
Attack! Attack!
Trust, treasure
Pain is pleasure
I will die on the knife
My sick and my fleeting pleasure
Cut me open like a wounded feather
Kiss my skin with the bleeding leather
Slice my soul like I won't get better
Ahh, that's the true release
Spill my blood on the satin sheets
Strip my skin see what lies beneath
Claw my back with a metal wreath
Trust, treasure
Pain is pleasure
Attack! Attack!
Trust, treasure
Pain is pleasure
I will die on the knife
