Like a pig squeeling in the arms of the reaper I am a whore of creation Oh grand lord to whom I in secret yield Descending from your lap still weeping Sadicum, I've made me hard Oh lord make me come (Again and again) Deceived I stand tortured in your kindness A boar of the black fauna With the lashes of your love I bleed from behind Sadicum Pulsating in anger Oh grand fornicator Feel how hard I am Oh lord, make me come Again and again Sadicum Moulded a master pervert Hidden in an open wound Unceasingly bleeding Tears of scorn, tears of scum The rancour of my boredom I've danced to your flute Oh lord, make me hard again