Sex Murder Art.

CaughtNow youre mineI am the master of your whipping timeThe smileOn my lipsThe look of horror on your faceSelfJustificationCant rid the sexual fascinationCanYou denyMy face of pleasure, the gleam in my eyeCHORUSYoure nothingAn object of animationA subjective mannequinBeaten into submissionRaping again and againShackledMy princessDangling in distressHereTo disciplineMy sole purpose never endsBleedingOn your kneesMy satisfaction is what I needThe urgeTo take my fistAnd violate every orificeCHORUSSlaves to my tormentsScream to your hearts contentTime and time againPleasure in inflicting painPower so intenseTrying to circumventUnadulterated batteryManipulated realityGod is dead, I am alive