Mainlining the devil's blood I shattered every inhibition Like so many holy shackles Made of ice on which blasphemous hammers fell I want it all The gold, the flesh, the power No shame in this confession I am just another slave To the gold, the flesh and the power Just another slave In man beats a bestial heart We savour every new transgression Pleasure folded into loathing Reduced and fermented The poison for your well Enslaven vermin tide Ever dreaming of regicide