Hidden in shadows of broken destination
My soul yells for the final consolation
Where words are needless silence is frequent
Like my constant erection...
I beg for further attractions
To improve my s**ual fantasy
Oh you poor tiny girl
I want You to p*** on my naked breast
You're the b**** I hate but wanna f*** !
Or even watch f******** at night !..
Now preparing for full Moon to come
Whilst Dimness comes into Dark...
... If only I could have turned back that time
I would have surely run away before You left me to rot
In front of Your frozen heart
Now You're asking me why I cry so loud ?
Can't You see ? I'm fighting right now
In the middle of everlasting war !
Deprave Yourself it's better than You suppose
I'll shed my skin to let You touch my bones
And push Your eyes inside Your head
I don't care if You suffer till the end
Relax Yourself it's easier than You suppose
I'll shed my skin to let You suck my b****
And push Your eyes inside Your face
I don't care if You suffer till erase... till death
I die for my own sins
Not for Yours anymore !
It's cold...
I used to suffer from Your coldness
But not anymore... Definitely not !
Krew na skórze
Spekane dziury niczym aktywne stygmaty
Obdarty ze skóry z nadzieja konca dnia
W pólmroku opatrze swe rany
Obdarty ze skóry z nadzieja koṅca dnia
W pólmroku przeczekam swa ṡmierċ...
My soul yells for the final consolation
Where words are needless silence is frequent
Like my constant erection...
I beg for further attractions
To improve my s**ual fantasy
Oh you poor tiny girl
I want You to p*** on my naked breast
You're the b**** I hate but wanna f*** !
Or even watch f******** at night !..
Now preparing for full Moon to come
Whilst Dimness comes into Dark...
... If only I could have turned back that time
I would have surely run away before You left me to rot
In front of Your frozen heart
Now You're asking me why I cry so loud ?
Can't You see ? I'm fighting right now
In the middle of everlasting war !
Deprave Yourself it's better than You suppose
I'll shed my skin to let You touch my bones
And push Your eyes inside Your head
I don't care if You suffer till the end
Relax Yourself it's easier than You suppose
I'll shed my skin to let You suck my b****
And push Your eyes inside Your face
I don't care if You suffer till erase... till death
I die for my own sins
Not for Yours anymore !
It's cold...
I used to suffer from Your coldness
But not anymore... Definitely not !
Krew na skórze
Spekane dziury niczym aktywne stygmaty
Obdarty ze skóry z nadzieja konca dnia
W pólmroku opatrze swe rany
Obdarty ze skóry z nadzieja koṅca dnia
W pólmroku przeczekam swa ṡmierċ...