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You chose the wrong path, there you met him
you saw the fire in his eyes, you felt the passion from the blows
you woke up from the basement, bound, without clothes
lost sitting, a rape victim
Ice cold floor, grating rattle of chains
old blood rotten loose, intoxicating
maggots, cockroaches following secretions
they enjoy you, they take you as their own
As a victim to the sick!
You were the feeder of lusts, desires
the recipient of the products of a sick mind
after a small moment changed the rest of your life< br/>you became the inspirer of a sick mind
As a victim to a sick one!
[English translation:]
[The Prey Of A Sick Mind]
You took the wrong path, it led you straight to him
in his eyes you saw the flame, in the blows you felt the heat you woke
up in the basement, tied, without any clothing violated, a ravaged victim
Ice-cold concrete floor, the tormenting sound of chains
the rotten stench of old
blood is enough to intoxicate
larvae and roaches swarm where carnal fluids flow
they feast upon you and make you their own
course of your life
you became the muse for a sick mind
The prey of a sick mind!