Violence Winning by force Doing evil With pleasure Suffering pain Panic, horror This makes We want more Your tears My pleasure I am possessed I want more Suffering pain Panic, horror This makes We want more Your suffering My pleasure And your blood My payment I am insane With my putrid feelings I can't stand anymore Keeping me sociable I want vengeance With the first lady To cross my way I dont care about The consequences I am numb with Some pills I' took I' need to satiate My obscure desires I dont care about How much suffering I Can cause I need to satiate My lost desires