I forgot how to smell like Poison,
And I forgot I have to make plans.
My soul is broken, my soul is frozen,
There’s nothing but void between my hands.

I lost my scent, I lost my power.
I got nothing to devour.
Inside my mouth there’s only words,
And who will help me win the wars?

The tickle of the sounds so deep,
Now I feel damn incomplete.
I need some taste that isn’t cheap,
I need your Poison, loud and sweet.