Teksty: Slayer. Diabolus In Musica. Desire.

No one could ever doubt my rapture
As you too will soon discover
No one will ever cross my love
Deadly consequence will rise above

Lying all alone and dead
Visions of erotic bliss
Feel your warmth from inside your skin
A fever I cannot resist

Desire, I would kill for you
Right or wrong, I'd do anything
True and pure, the intensity
Every time death is next to me

Lying all alone and dead
Visions of erotic bliss
Feel your warmth from inside your skin
A passion I cannot resist

Anxiously feeling grotesque
Up against your flesh
Forbidden fantasies
Uncontrollable heat

Find yourself all alone and dead
Visions of corroding bliss
Feel the warmth from inside your skin
A sensation I cannot resist