please die, ana
for as long as you're
here, we're not
you make the sound of laughter
and sharpened nails seem softer
and i need you now, somehow
and i need you now, somehow

open fire
on my needs designed
on my knees for you
open fire
on my knees desires
What i need from you

imagine pageant
in my head
the flesh seems thicker
sandpaper tears corrode the filth
and i need you now, somehow
and i need you now, somehow

open fire
on my needs designed
on my knees for you
open fire
on my knees desires
What i need from you

and you're my obsession
i love you to the bones
and ana wrecks your life
(...)

open fire
on my knees desire

open fire
on my needs designed
on my knees for you