I've tasted hate
I've touched the hands of fate
And what I know of love
Is what I know of pain
I've touched the fire
I'm not immune to desire
And though I try to deny and hide
It crawls and climbs the walls inside
The only time I considered the cost
was when I called to pay the price
I've touched the hands of fate
And what I know of love
Is what I know of pain
I've touched the fire
I'm not immune to desire
And though I try to deny and hide
It crawls and climbs the walls inside
The only time I considered the cost
was when I called to pay the price