nothing,nowhere., Travis Barker - TORTURE

I need your body, it's a craving
This bed is feeling like it's pavement
I got these visions of a genocide
Your lips are tasting like it's cyanide
I set up shop inside my basement
I can feel your heart is racing
I need your blood like it's a blessing
And this will only take a second

Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation
I'm going insane
Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation
I'm going insane
Defeated, disorder
I'm bleeding, it's torture
I'm in pieces, it's alright
I need this, it's torture

I can't
Make this work anymore
I know
I know it hurts
But it's for the best
Addicted to your flesh
You know that I'm possessed
And that it's onto the next

Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation
I'm going insane
Hallucinations, deprivation, infatuation
I'm going insane
Defeated, disorder
I'm bleeding, it's torture
I'm in pieces, it's alright
I need this, it's torture