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Psychosexuality
A shadow, I prowl these decadent streets,
Perversion, degradation my soulmates.
An observer, I'm admist the innocent weak,
My fascinations are salacious and unchaste.
This netherworld of carnality is my existance,
I don't walk alone, for this is my home,
And my subsistence.
I silently drift through these darkened paths,
I'm a witness to human psyche in decay.
There's nothing here but burnt-out bodies and souls,
A breeding ground for the depraved.
I've plunged beyond the sickest depths of pruriency,
What is normal to me is far beneath what is seen as
mere 'obscenity'.
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I have lived inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us...
I wish I could give you severe details,
But now's not the time nor the place.
I've sojourned through the vilest combat zones,
And been invovled in acts that are debased.
Virtuous lives are crushed in this malevolent den of thieves,
There's no escape from the abduction and rape
of virginity.
Scenic nightmares of brutal self-indulgence,
Nothing is sacred, especially life.
I completely share my amorality,
With the hookers and the hustlers that stalk the night.
Shocking, disgusting displays of human indignities,
Anything can be achieced in sexual iniquities.
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I have lived inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us...
I've been seduced into this realm,
Why? I cannot say...
I've cleansed myself from all that's pure,
I've now incurred disgrace.
I can't put my finger on the attraction,
I'm not an anomaly.
In my domain of abomination,
Psychosexualuty...
I have a personal obsession with pain,
Dealing, receiving, to me it's the same,
It's a tragic game
Excruciation that goes unrestrained,
To others this pleasure may be insane,
Or at the least profane
Virgins forced to perform unspeakable deeds,
Immaculate youth placed in impurity.
The screams of pain, I have heard the screams
Of quiet exits, but forced entry.
Desperate souls of one accord,
With their lives in this sordid world
Women defiled for that vein-numbing fix,
Bestiality, this is sick.
Orifices committing disgust,
Grotesque forays into macabre lusts.
Why am I here? I've been drawn,
In this shameless world I belong...
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I have lived inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us...
Men who pluck children from their families,
Teaching a man's 'rules' to this younger breed.
To the black-market, parents sell their young under eight,
Anything older out here is too late,
Adolescence their fate...
Snuff films with their discreet mutiliations,
Anonymous fiends and confused, unwilling victims.
Desecrating unblemished bodies and minds,
Breaking and torturing, then ending their lives,
I have watched them die...
You've been given a glimpse of this pornographic scene,
Some of it scares me, all of it excites me.
This is my horrible, demented hell,
Once you're trapped down here I wish you well.
Why am I here? I've been drawn,
But honestly, do I belong?...
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I've been trapped inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us..
Psicosexualidad
Una sombra, que merodean por las calles decadentes,
La perversión, la degradación de mis almas gemelas.
Un observador, estoy admist al inocente débil,
Mi fascinación es lascivo y lascivo.
Este mundo en tinieblas de la carnalidad es mi existencia,
No caminar solo, porque ésta es mi casa,
Y mi subsistencia.
En silencio, la deriva a través de estos caminos oscuros,
Soy un testigo de la psique humana en decadencia.
No hay nada aquí, pero quemadas cuerpos y almas,
Un caldo de cultivo para los depravados.
Me he hundido más allá de los más enfermos profundidades de lascivia,
¿Qué es normal para mí es muy por debajo de lo que se considera
mera «obscenidad».
¿Puedes sentir el dolor
De estas almas trastornados?
¿Puedes sentir el dolor
He vivido en el interior
Estas mentes patéticas
Y es amenazante
Psicosis
Y la lujuria es
Tan peligroso
Sexualidad
En su forma más enfermos
Nos ha esclavizado ...
Me gustaría poder darle los detalles más graves,
Pero ahora no es el momento ni el lugar.
He residido por las zonas más viles de combate,
Y ha invovled en actos que son degradados.
L virtuoso
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Dark Angel
Psychosexuality
Psychosexuality
Psychosexuality
A shadow, I prowl these decadent streets,
Perversion, degradation my soulmates.
An observer, I'm admist the innocent weak,
My fascinations are salacious and unchaste.
This netherworld of carnality is my existance,
I don't walk alone, for this is my home,
And my subsistence.
I silently drift through these darkened paths,
I'm a witness to human psyche in decay.
There's nothing here but burnt-out bodies and souls,
A breeding ground for the depraved.
I've plunged beyond the sickest depths of pruriency,
What is normal to me is far beneath what is seen as
mere 'obscenity'.
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I have lived inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us...
I wish I could give you severe details,
But now's not the time nor the place.
I've sojourned through the vilest combat zones,
And been invovled in acts that are debased.
Virtuous lives are crushed in this malevolent den of thieves,
There's no escape from the abduction and rape
of virginity.
Scenic nightmares of brutal self-indulgence,
Nothing is sacred, especially life.
I completely share my amorality,
With the hookers and the hustlers that stalk the night.
Shocking, disgusting displays of human indignities,
Anything can be achieced in sexual iniquities.
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I have lived inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us...
I've been seduced into this realm,
Why? I cannot say...
I've cleansed myself from all that's pure,
I've now incurred disgrace.
I can't put my finger on the attraction,
I'm not an anomaly.
In my domain of abomination,
Psychosexualuty...
I have a personal obsession with pain,
Dealing, receiving, to me it's the same,
It's a tragic game
Excruciation that goes unrestrained,
To others this pleasure may be insane,
Or at the least profane
Virgins forced to perform unspeakable deeds,
Immaculate youth placed in impurity.
The screams of pain, I have heard the screams
Of quiet exits, but forced entry.
Desperate souls of one accord,
With their lives in this sordid world
Women defiled for that vein-numbing fix,
Bestiality, this is sick.
Orifices committing disgust,
Grotesque forays into macabre lusts.
Why am I here? I've been drawn,
In this shameless world I belong...
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I have lived inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us...
Men who pluck children from their families,
Teaching a man's 'rules' to this younger breed.
To the black-market, parents sell their young under eight,
Anything older out here is too late,
Adolescence their fate...
Snuff films with their discreet mutiliations,
Anonymous fiends and confused, unwilling victims.
Desecrating unblemished bodies and minds,
Breaking and torturing, then ending their lives,
I have watched them die...
You've been given a glimpse of this pornographic scene,
Some of it scares me, all of it excites me.
This is my horrible, demented hell,
Once you're trapped down here I wish you well.
Why am I here? I've been drawn,
But honestly, do I belong?...
Can you feel the pain
Of these souls deranged?
Can you feel the pain
I've been trapped inside
These pathetic minds
And it's menacing
Psychosis
And lust is
So dangerous
Sexuality
At its most diseased
Has enslaved us..
Dark Angel
Psicosexualidad
Psicosexualidad
Psicosexualidad
Una sombra, que merodean por las calles decadentes,
La perversión, la degradación de mis almas gemelas.
Un observador, estoy admist al inocente débil,
Mi fascinación es lascivo y lascivo.
Este mundo en tinieblas de la carnalidad es mi existencia,
No caminar solo, porque ésta es mi casa,
Y mi subsistencia.
En silencio, la deriva a través de estos caminos oscuros,
Soy un testigo de la psique humana en decadencia.
No hay nada aquí, pero quemadas cuerpos y almas,
Un caldo de cultivo para los depravados.
Me he hundido más allá de los más enfermos profundidades de lascivia,
¿Qué es normal para mí es muy por debajo de lo que se considera
mera «obscenidad».
¿Puedes sentir el dolor
De estas almas trastornados?
¿Puedes sentir el dolor
He vivido en el interior
Estas mentes patéticas
Y es amenazante
Psicosis
Y la lujuria es
Tan peligroso
Sexualidad
En su forma más enfermos
Nos ha esclavizado ...
Me gustaría poder darle los detalles más graves,
Pero ahora no es el momento ni el lugar.
He residido por las zonas más viles de combate,
Y ha invovled en actos que son degradados.
L virtuoso
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
