Made in Chernobyl

I feel woven to the ground
Disguised in a gown you dream up
Eyes sowed shut right down to the bone
But the chalice reminds me of home, let me out

Why did you flinch?
When all I have been asking
Is to steer me from your fears my love

Once, twice, thrice isn't enough
The devil grins in my cup and my soul
I fall right down to the floor
There's blood in the drawer and it's yours

Why did you flinch?
When all I have been asking
Is to steer me from your fears my love

Wait by the door!
Face me you whore!
What did you say to love?
What would you pay for love?