Текст: Fear Factory. Bite The Hand That Bleeds.

I watch you tap for blood in my vein
My heart you feed on to keep you sustained
A parasite that leaves me cold and drained

I'm in shock and you leave me paralysed
And the sadest part I realise
The absense of truth behind your eyes

I feel you tapping my soul from my vein
I feel you tapping again on my vein
I feel my life slipping away

One more drop of the blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
Bite the hand that bleeds

I see you have two faces turning
Changing face to keep me guessing
You have mastered the art of deceiving
(deceiving. deceiving, deceiving)

Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know not even you do
And to think you're salt in my wounds

Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know no one trusts you
Now I know you're salt in my wounds

One more drop of the blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds

Bite the hand that bleeds you (x4)

One more drop of the blood I spill
One more drop you take
One more drop and I will spite
And bite the hand that bleeds

Bite the hand that bleeds you (x4)
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