D'Evil Leech Project - Into Slackness Lyrics

Our
Innate feeling
Sexual
From twisted minds
Sympathy
For the interpose perversion
False
Measurable greed
Why don't you bleed your mind
Fuck all behind
Take your time
And let that all go dry
In times
Before the lies
Enrapture need
to feed the inner soul
Becoming object
of euphorical behaviour
SLACKNESS
Lack conduct
To complain failure, (in pleasure)
Insert stress
In her twisted corporal anxiety
BLEED YOUR MIND
Take your time
And let that all go dry
Monomaniac
Feeding from demur
Monomaniac
Feeding from regret
INTO SLACKNESS
Our innate feel
Sexual evidence
From twisted minds
Redundant creature
Provided feebleness
Deglutition
Fever
Lack of perseverance
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