Shifted Songtext
von Primrose Path

Delicate hands, wandering
You′re the worshipper, I'm the God
Looking down I sense your fear
You know I like it when I′m on top

If you listen closely
Your screams aren't there
There is much to be said, yet
I am drained of your care

Well I am night


Did you mean to hurt me?
Shifting hearts thrust
Beyond the masquerade
Nothing is left but lust

Well I am lost

Lust, well I am lost

This burns, so stop me
There is nothing left but wounds here

Go

Lust, well I am lost
Well I am lust