Violence
Winning by force
Doing evil
With pleasure
Suffering pain
Panic, horror
This makes
We want more
Your tears
My pleasure
I am possessed
I want more
Suffering pain
Panic, horror
This makes
We want more
Your suffering
My pleasure
And your blood
My payment
I am insane
With my putrid feelings
I can't stand anymore
Keeping me sociable
I want vengeance
With the first lady
To cross my way
I dont care about
The consequences
I am numb with
Some pills I' took
I' need to satiate
My obscure desires
I dont care about
How much suffering
I Can cause
I need to satiate
My lost desires