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A DISALLUSIONED LIFE

Posted by L.G.OLSON Posted on: 08/30/07

A DISALLUSIONED LIFE

I DON'T WANNA KNOW WHAT YOU SEE IN ME,

I DON'T WANNA FEEL WHAT NEVER CAN BE.

I DON'T WANT TO SEEK FOR THAT PERFECT LOVE, 

I DON'T WANNA FIND THAT HEAVEN ABOVE.

I DON'T WANNA KNOW THAT ALL I AM,

IS A JOKE FOR SOMEONE TO SLAM.

I WANNA SPEEK WITHOUT SAYING A WORD,

TALK TO THOSE THAT NEVER HAVE HEARD.

TOUCH OF THE SILENCE IS WHAT I FEAR,

I HATE THAT I AGE MORE EVERY YEAR.

I WANT TO TASTE LIFE WITH EVERY PIECE OF MY SOUL

I WANNA FEEL THE FLESH OF SOME WOUNDED SOUL.

I WANT TO FIGHT THEM UNTIL I FEEL PAIN,

I WANT TO SEDUCE THEM AS I TEAR THREW A VIEN.

I WANT TO KNOW THE TORMENT OF RIPPING OF FLESH,

THE PAIN AND THE PLEASURE SUCH A BEAUTIFUL MESS.

I WANT THE HEAT THAT ONLY LUST CAN BUY,

I WANT THE PASSION TO BURN ME TILL I AM HIGH.

DISALLUSIONED TO SOME AND CAST INTO STONE,

I DON'T WANT TO EVER FEEL THIS PASSION ALONE.

I DON'T WANT A GENTAL TOUCH OR ANY SUCH THING,

I JUST WANT EVERYTHING THAT LUST CAN BRING.

PAIN IN MY SIDES, BRUSED ON MY CHEST,

A BRUTAL LOVE THAT CONSUMES ALL FLESH.

DANCING WITH THE DEVIL AS HE ENTERS ME,

OPEN MY EYES TILL I'M TO BLIND SEE.

BINDING MY HANDS, PINNED TO A WALL,

TAKING ME DOWN HARD AS MY SOUL FALLS.

PANTING AND HEAVING AS FLESH BECOMES ONE,

NEVER SEEING DAYLIGHT AS I COME UNDONE.

HAND TO THROAT, HAND TO MY FACE,

BEGGING FOR MORE FROM THAT SPECIAL PLACE.

DIGGING AND PLEADING ON BENDED KNEES,

I WANT TO BE NEEDED LIKE A CURE TO A DISEASE.

FEEDING AND SOAKING IN ALL OF THE SIN,

CRAVING THE FLESH TILL I CAN'T WIN.

BEG ME TO WANT YOU, BEG ME TO STAY,

BEG ME TO LOVE YOU TILL YOUR DIEING DAY.

BODIES IN MOTION IN AN UNDIEING LUST,

INTO THE FIRE WE SLOWLY THRUST.

BURING AND BLISTERING AS I TAKE YOU IN,

BREEDING TOGETHOR AN UNFORGIVABLE SIN.

WE ALL WANT THIS, YOU KNOW THAT'S IT'S TRUE,

IT HIDES INSIDE US AND IT'S WAITING FOR YOU.

FIND UNTO ME AND I WILL SHOW YOU THE WAY,

SLICK FLESH THAT'S UPON YOU AND READY TO PLAY.

A GAME OF NO MERCY AND TOTAL DESPAIR,

THE RAKING OF FLESH, TAKING YOU THERE.

HURTING SO BADLY THAT IT SHAKES YOU THREW TO THE CORE,

A PLEASURE UNKNOWN RIPPING YOU TILL YOU BEG FOR MORE.

TASTE OF BLOOD AND SWEAT THAT FALLS ON YOUR LIPS,

SWEETLY SEDUCES YOU AS NAILS RAKE YOUR HIPS.

DO NOT DENY IT, WE WERE CREATED THIS WAY,

CREATURES OF SIN AND FOR THAT WE WILL PAY.

GIVEN ONE NIGHT, FOREVER WE HAVE EARNED,

THE POWER TO BREAK AND THE LUST THAT WE BURN.

DO NOT FEAR THE SUFFERING IT'S ALL JUST IN VAIN,

GIVE UNTO THE FLESH, GIVE UNTO THE PAIN.


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