no more blood in me
just an pich-black oily stream
pumped though my veins,
by this cold black piece of flesh
saw it coming all the way, I knew it, i knew iy,
the inffection - I smelled it, my uly sim
ingorance to the hand
who reached for me,
ingonorance to the missery
now I´m in
ingorance to the cross
where blood was shed
ingnorance to God
my ungly sin
the crippled me
now yells to you
heal my heart
clean muy blood
I crippled myself now for too long
my heart, my blood, my soul
I let the infection go on and on
rip it out - oh rip it out
dear father take it out of me
please get it out of me
and renew my heart within thee.