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