Luyện nghe bài hát Sex, Murder, Art

Caught, now mine
I am the master of your time
The smile on my
The look of on your face

Self,
rid the sexual fascination
Can you
My of pleasure the gleam in my eye

You're an object of animation
A mannequin
Beaten submission
Raping and again

Shackled, my
Dangling in
Here to
My sole purpose never

on your knees
My satisfaction is I need
The urge to take my
And violate every

Nothing, an of animation
A subjective
into submission
Raping and again

Slaves to my
Scream to heart's content
Time, time
Pleasure in pain

so intense
Trying to
battery
Manipulated reality, God is dead, I am