Burning The Masses şarkı sözleri
You need something accomplished by the fall of the nightYour perverse phantasms will not keep you the fuck awayYour hormones raceYou are a sexual fiendYour hormones raceLooking for a lady of the nightDriving around town where women who play their trade on the street are exposing themselves to routine's violenceSeized from the shadowsYou can please me?Coerced into submission of sexual servicePlease me, tease meSelling their bodys to support their habits andduring inimacy realized a same sex calamityYou freak and,Grab a nailgunImpaling the victimPsycho moments make up this cerebral warYou killed the motherfucker expecting an open doorPuncture wounds and splatter marksFeeling cold stiff,Left with blood on your hands.
