The Vice of Killing - Sodom



Tides of running blood upon my face

Caressing my soul like a sweet embrace

Passionate, secret and profound

Gleaming eyes of uncharitable love



Shuffling out of mental claws to find a resort

Champagne of desire still ozzing from my pores

I cannot resist the guileful brightness in your eyes

And your body with limbs that drags behind



Affectionated wantoness so give me your hand

Never weeping over victims never feeling so bad

Inflaming the wish to control your breath

Sequestration from life, conveyance to death



I know that I am guilty but devoutness diarized

God-awful desecration, psychotic homicide

Discovered is my preference for lacerated skin

I hope that rotten bodies don't get buried so deep



That's what an unknown killer diarized



My spirit is casting the pure part of the one

Who brings fatal calamities still before the dawn

I never before felt a kind of compunction

My life is inspired by endless temptation



The day when I'm snatched away from this ground

And veins are exhausted by my bleeding heart

I consider to reap now the fruits of death

Retire with pride to write down my adventures



She followed me trsutfully

But wondered where we'd go

I led her to the hidden place

That she had never seen before

My sweet heart



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