Drowning By sense Of Perversion

you love suffering

i'm drilling your bones

hanging you up on the ceiling with ropes

you are parallel to the floor

and each drop of blood is inflaming you

you're trying to tempt me by the cuts on your body

i'm raping and cutting you

you must accept me as your new god

you climax by me, don't you desire this?

you are a slave to me

enhance your sense,in every second

your breathing is too fast

i'm placing my hands on the wounds on your body

intercoursing with your freak body is driving me mad

i'm wrapping you in barbed wire, so the perversion climaxes

suffering is suitable for you

you are no longer his slave, you should serve him as you burn

you love suffering,you're drowning by sense of perversion