Woorden: William Control. Hate Culture. Strangers.

She slams the door then hitched a ride
Her sights set on intent to die
There's no forgiveness in living

He picks her up and ties the rope so tight
Her cuffs are swelling black and blue
Pinching and bleeding

She lifts the mask and screams
Where have you been?
I wanna die, I wanna die, I am the willing

He says, your wrong, don't lie to me
I've picked you up to set you free
It's just your body I'm stealing

We fall, we fall in love
With strangers killing time
We fall, we fall in love
With strangers in the night

So nows the hour
Say your prayers and goodbyes
To a god who doesn't care and doesn't mind