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Give your hand, let it mix in my fake, pale dirt
You were moody (Literally: Your one moment didn't match your other moment), let this be the end
Your regret is just momentary. You thought my roses were fake
Blood infected your hands but you're still very calm

Blooooooood
One of your hands is in oil, your other hand in honey. It bleeds. (meaning: you are spoiled)
Blooooooood
One of your hands is in oil, your other hand in honey. It bleeds.

Let your hand reach its fake, pale chamber
One of your hands is in oil, one of your hands is in honey, it bleeds
Mankind's rescue never satisfied you, let this be the end

Bloooooooood
They sucked blood, blinded, set an eye on, see!
They enslaved, grudged, screwed, run!
Bloooooooood
One of your hands is in oil, your other hand in honey. It bleeds.