Biscuit

I'm lost, exposed Stranger things will come your way Its just I'm scared Got hurt along time ago I can't make myself heard no matter how hard I scream Ohh sensation Sin, slave of sensation Full fed yet I still hunger Torn inside Haunted I tell myself, yet I still wander Down, inside, its tearing me apart Ohh sensation Sin, slave of sensation Ohh sensation Sin, slave of sensation At last, relief A mothers son has left me sheer The shores I seek Are crimson tastes devine I can't make myself heard, no matter how hard I scream Ohh sensation Sin slave of sensation