Hateful Affection

Furor amoris ira
Furor amoris ira
Furor amoris ira
Dis iratis natus.

Youâre there, when I need your care
But youâre just pain; Iâm addicted to the burning flame
Youâre there, when I need your care
So youâre a burden, but I canât tear apart this hateful affection

My skin is getting hard as stone
(the darkness is coming for you)
There is no air, my lungs stop breathing
(your lungs stop breathing)

My body, my spirit, my soul
(I am coming for you)
I feel the pain inside
(I am the one inside you)
Agony says itâs not you
(I am you, the dark side of you)

Youâre there, when I need your care
But youâre just pain; Iâm addicted to the burning flame
Youâre there, when I need your care
So youâre a burden, but I canât tear apart this hateful affection

Canât believe that this madness is me
(I want to be free)
I see the picture of those who bleed
(I love the sound of its streaming)
I hear your thirst is screaming
(I love it, I love it, I want to see them screaming)

Iâll stop this never-ending hell
(you canât do anything)
Not when it means I have to kill myself
(you would not kill yourself)
And I drove the knife in my heart
(Iâm bleeding, itâs over, Iâm bleeding)