Luyện nghe bài hát Psychosexuality

A shadow, I these deadly streets,
Perversion, my soulmates.
An observer, I'm the innocent weak,
My are salacious and unchaste.
netherworld of carnality is my existance,
I don't walk alone, for is my home,
And my subsistence.*
I silently drift these darkened paths,
I'm a witness to psyche in decay.
There's nothing but burnt-out bodies and souls,
A breeding for the depraved.
*I've beyond the sickest depths of pruriency,
What is normal to me is far beneath is seen as
"obscenity".*

Can you feel the pain of souls deranged?
I have lived inside pathetic minds.
And its psychosis and lust is so dangerous,
Sexuality at its diseased has enslaved us.
I I could give you severe details,
But not the time nor the place.
I've sojourned through the vilest zones,
And been invovled in that are debased.
*Virtuous lives are crushed in this den of thieves,
There's no escape the abduction and rape
of virginity.*
Scenic of brutal self-indulgence,
Nothing is sacred, life.
I share my amorality,
With the hookers and the hustlers that the night.
*Shocking, displays of human indignities,
Anything can be in sexual iniquities.*

I've been seduced this realm,
Why? I say...
I've cleansed from all that's pure,
now incurred disgrace.
I can't put my on the attraction,
I'm not an anomally.
In my of abomination,
Psychosexualuty...
I have a personal obsession pain,
Dealing, receiving, to me the same,
game*.
Excruciation that unrestrained,
To others this may be insane,
*or at the profane*.
Virgins to perform unspeakable deeds,
youth placed in impurity.
The of pain, I have heard the screams
Of exits, but forced entry.
*Desperate of one accord,
with their lives in sordid world.*
Women for that vein-numbing fix,
Bestiality, is sick.
committing disgust,
Grotesque forays macabre lusts.
am I here? I've been drawn,
in shameless world I belong...*

Men who pluck from their families,
a man's "rules" to this younger breed.
To the black-market, parents sell their under eight,
Anything older out is too late,
is their fate!*
Snuff films with their mutiliations,
Anonymous and confused, unwilling victims.
unblemished bodies and minds,
Breaking and torturing, ending their lives,
*I watched them die...*
You've been a glimpse of this pornographic scene,
Some of it scares me, all of it me.
This is my horrible, hell,
Once trapped down here I wish you well.
am I here? I've been drawn,
But honestly, do I