Hells incarnation
Wants salvation
Looking for some treasure
For rotten pleasure

I walk, i stalk
To see your bright eyes
I walk, i talk
To offer you my lies

A pleasure to meet you
This is a fine night
For rotten, for rotten
Forgotten pleasures

A pleasure to defy you
Believe my blinding whispers
For rotten, for rotten
Forgotten pleasures

Showing you my bright eyes
I look through your lies
Believe in innocence
This is a fine night