instincts of perversion
I can hear the call
Of your instincts they are low
This is what I want
I know youre nothing but a whore
I can smell your thirst
You need my insults on you now
Ill step on you at first
So get closer, youre too far
I bless you with my fist
The more I beat the more you need
I abuse, I live for this
Make your perversion real through me
I rape you thats fair
To my eyes youre a cheap whore
I call you like that again
So you know who I am
I belong to offense
You belong to abuse
You belong to pain
So you were born to lose
I slay your will
In front of your eyes
I humiliate you
Thats what I like
I beat you more I lose control
I can even feel your soul
I want to die in this game
Which I always want to play