Instincts Of Perversion
I can hear the call
Of your instincts they are low
This is what I want
I know you're nothing but a whore
I can smell your thirst
You need my insults on you now
I'll step on you at first
So get closer, you're too far
I bless you with my first
The more I beat the more you need
I abuse, I live for this
Make your perversion real through me
I rape you that's fair
To my eyes you're 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 palm
So you were born to lose
I slay your will
In front of your eyes
I humiliate you
That's 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.