I cannot hide from your advances This bondage that I try to fight This hedonic gross malfunction My listless labyrinthine plight
I’ll try to fake it Try, let out a squeal for you Oh here I come now Here comes somethin’ real for you
Oh Anhedonia Oh my Anhedonia You’re my dark utopia My sweet Anhedonia
There you are lurking from the shadows You smirk to see me in my robe You seduce me, kiss my blue eyes, black Find your way inside me
I’ll try to fake it Try let out a squeal Plaster smile and let’s pretend This joy mirage, no illusion
Oh Anhedonia Oh my Anhedonia Oh my dark utopia My sweet Anhedonia
I need me a magic potion Where’s the salve to feel real thrill Drowning in opaque commotion
Take me to elysian fields Touch me, press me down so hard Take this void and carve it out Pound me on the blossom floor The way you did that time before
Oh Anhedonia Oh my Anhedonia My dark utopia My sweet Anhedonia Anhedonia, Anhedonia My Anhedonia, Anhedonia Anhedonia
