Translation To: WeißEs Fleisch)



You, in the schoolyard

I am ready to kill

and no one here knows

of my loneliness



Red welts on white skin

I hurt you

and you cry loudly



No you are scared and I am ready

my black blood soils your dress



Your white flesh excites me so

I am just a gigolo

your white flesh enlightens me



My black blood and your white flesh

I will always become hornier from your screams

the cold sweat on your white forehead

hails into my sick brain



Your white flesh excites me so

I am just a gigolo

my father was exactly like me

your white flesh enlightens me



Now you are scared and I am ready

my sick existence cries for redemption

your white flesh becomes my scaffold

in my heaven there is no god



Your white flesh excites me so

I am just a gigolo

your white flesh enlightens me

my father was exactly like me

your white flesh excites me so

I am just a sad gigolo

your white flesh enlightens me