I'm afflicted, you don't care, as at me you scream
And sympathy, compassion, they are just a dream
I might ruin their lives but here I am in Hell
My sickness it leads here to this prison cell
The heat between my legs that burns so red and hot
Leaves me now in this cell to mutilated rot
My desire's a poison, destroys all that it grasps
Satan I'm his victim, he tortures me and laughs
I love the little girl, what am I to do
When my desire it rises up I just need to screw
So the bigots full of hate, retribution at me spit
Kill the b****** they scream, kill the perverted git
I didn't choose these foul desires, poisonous and sick
But when they rise up then I just can't fight it
When the mob they rise a paediatrician kill
Compassion or sympathy? Oh my guts they'll spill
So how does this fit in, Creator Divine?
You afflict me with this curse, I will bide my time
I love the little girl, what am I to do
When my desire it rises up I just need to screw
But in stabbing distance, oh all-mighty God
I hope your angel bodyguards are up to the job
You know God almighty, you just make me sick
All your fascist followers so moronic and thick
I love the little girl, what am I to do
When my desire it rises up I just need to screw
I don't want to do it, ruin and corrupt
But the sickness in me it just rises up
Foulest pervert, disgusting word that fits
Nothing could be lower, a rancid piece of s***
And sympathy, compassion, they are just a dream
I might ruin their lives but here I am in Hell
My sickness it leads here to this prison cell
The heat between my legs that burns so red and hot
Leaves me now in this cell to mutilated rot
My desire's a poison, destroys all that it grasps
Satan I'm his victim, he tortures me and laughs
I love the little girl, what am I to do
When my desire it rises up I just need to screw
So the bigots full of hate, retribution at me spit
Kill the b****** they scream, kill the perverted git
I didn't choose these foul desires, poisonous and sick
But when they rise up then I just can't fight it
When the mob they rise a paediatrician kill
Compassion or sympathy? Oh my guts they'll spill
So how does this fit in, Creator Divine?
You afflict me with this curse, I will bide my time
I love the little girl, what am I to do
When my desire it rises up I just need to screw
But in stabbing distance, oh all-mighty God
I hope your angel bodyguards are up to the job
You know God almighty, you just make me sick
All your fascist followers so moronic and thick
I love the little girl, what am I to do
When my desire it rises up I just need to screw
I don't want to do it, ruin and corrupt
But the sickness in me it just rises up
Foulest pervert, disgusting word that fits
Nothing could be lower, a rancid piece of s***