Biscuit

I'm lost, exposed Stranger things will come your wayIts just I'm scared Got hurt along time agoI can't make myself heard no matter how hardI scream Ohh sensation Sin, slave of sensation Full fed yetI still hunger Torn inside HauntedI tell myself, yet I still wander Down, inside, its tearing me apartOhh sensation Sin, slave of sensationOhh sensation Sin, slave of sensationAt last, relief A mothers son has left me sheerThe shores I seek Are crimson tastes devineI can't make myself heard, no matter how hard I screamOhh sensation Sin slave of sensation