You are a shot
Of morphine
Or something who makes me addicted
To your hands, to your skin
You´re a poison, you´re a prison
For my brain

You give me my dose
Once a week
You´re a freak
You consciously use me, abuse me
And i´m sick, i´m sick
Of your tricks,
It´s chronic, ironic, narcotic

You make me scream,
You make me come
And you leave me, when you´re done
You make me cry, when you´re gone

I want to give up (x3)
But i´m stone

How can I escape
How can I escape
Now I´m fought
Now I´m stuck

How can I escape
How can I escape
Now I´m fought
No I´m stuck