When I met him yesterday
The blood was boiling in my brain
He said that Detlef was his name
Now he flows inside my veins
Detlef
Right beside the wall
I sell my flesh to buy my soul and resurrect
Mother, you know my scars are from
The syringe but you never cared
Now the substance fills my essence
Let corruption rape the conscience
Can I prostrate for a damned existence?
There is nowhere I can hide from
Heroin
Right beside the wall
I sell my flesh to buy my soul and resurrect
Mother, you know my scars are from
The syringe but you never cared