Sexual urge

Unleashed energy

Repressed for so many years

No more continence

Dreams of smashing

Let ablaze this dark abyss

The fruits of my life

So fully developed

Burned up to a crisp

Hatred turns to apathy

But now the beggar changed into a king



I cannot hear the frozen screams

My mind feels so much flattered

I taste the blood so warm and sweet

A mournful desirous charade



Playing with my sensual toy

I see it down below

My fingers touched the creature's neck

Seduced me to move on

My plans get true without repent

For whom I shed a tear?

You have to pay the righteous price

'Til I get jailed again