Luyện nghe bài hát Psychosexuality

A shadow, I these deadly streets,
Perversion, my soulmates.
An observer, I'm the innocent weak,
My fascinations are and unchaste.
*This netherworld of is my existance,
I don't alone, for this is my home,
And my subsistence.*
I silently through these darkened paths,
I'm a witness to human in decay.
There's nothing here but bodies and souls,
A ground for the depraved.
*I've beyond the sickest depths of pruriency,
What is to me is far beneath what is seen as
"obscenity".*

Can you feel the pain of these deranged?
I have lived inside these 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 through the vilest combat zones,
And been invovled in acts are debased.
*Virtuous lives are crushed in malevolent den of thieves,
There's no escape from the and rape
of virginity.*
nightmares of brutal self-indulgence,
Nothing is sacred, life.
I completely my amorality,
With the hookers and the that stalk the night.
*Shocking, disgusting displays of indignities,
can be achieced in sexual iniquities.*

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

Men who pluck children their families,
Teaching a "rules" to this younger breed.
To the black-market, parents sell their young eight,
Anything older out is too late,
*Adolescence is fate!*
Snuff films with their mutiliations,
fiends and confused, unwilling victims.
Desecrating unblemished and minds,
Breaking and torturing, then their lives,
*I have them die...*
You've given a glimpse of this pornographic scene,
Some of it me, all of it excites me.
is my horrible, demented hell,
Once you're down here I wish you well.
*Why am I here? been drawn,
But honestly, do I