Luyện nghe bài hát Psychosexuality

A shadow, I prowl these streets,
Perversion, my soulmates.
An observer, I'm admist the weak,
My are salacious and unchaste.
*This netherworld of is my existance,
I don't alone, for this is my home,
And my subsistence.*
I silently drift through darkened paths,
I'm a witness to psyche in decay.
nothing here but burnt-out bodies and souls,
A ground for the depraved.
*I've plunged beyond the 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 menacing psychosis and is so dangerous,
Sexuality at its diseased has enslaved us.
I wish I could give you details,
But not the time nor the place.
I've sojourned the vilest combat zones,
And invovled in acts that are debased.
lives are crushed in this malevolent den of thieves,
There's no escape from the and rape
of virginity.*
nightmares of brutal self-indulgence,
Nothing is sacred, life.
I share my amorality,
the hookers and the hustlers that stalk the night.
*Shocking, disgusting displays of indignities,
Anything can be achieced in iniquities.*

I've been seduced this realm,
I cannot say...
I've cleansed 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 a personal obsession with pain,
Dealing, receiving, to me the same,
game*.
Excruciation goes unrestrained,
To others pleasure may be insane,
*or at the profane*.
forced to perform unspeakable deeds,
Immaculate youth in impurity.
The screams of pain, I have heard the
Of exits, but forced entry.
souls of one accord,
with lives in this 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 this world I belong...*

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