Interpret:

Children of Bodom

Album:

Something Wild

a glance to my eyes, deep within reveals 
this worn-out warrior's mind 
i'm killing you by suffering 
discomposure of a deepest kind 


in the night i crave to feel your breath 
and your touch like angel of death 
in the dawn i'm in chains of beastial rage 
and forced to make you dead 


the chains get tighter around my throat 
i can give you no love, only dead-lift of pain 


in the dusk of evening i tuck you up with feather 
forever i'll stand by your side 
in the twilight of night i'm laughing 
while cutting you hundred and thirteen times 


can't you see i am evil, double-edged razor 
child of eternal hate. 
to torment you like a motherfuckin-whore 
i'll make you cry forever more 


i'd crawl through broken glass to you... 
and your name is written in my very flesh 
with the knife i'm still longing to use 


in the night i crave to feel your breath 
and your touch like angel of death 
in the dawni'm in chains of bestial rage 
and forced to make you dead