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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