Inactive Messiah - Sing lyrics

Kneel down, kiss the floor Come and lick my dirty soul Your hands on the wall Wait to taste my kiss off See your flesh abused Feel the whip that you were used Hear the moans now dulled Smell your blood out of your wounds Sing my child, sing for me Serenade your own dreams This may be your swan song I'm waiting for your requiem Your wrists scared by chains Blood is running of your veins Now you'll taste the pain Electricity, acid rain Lust now turns to fear Silted by your own fear Sing for me now dear What I whispered in your ear