(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