Текст (слова) песни: Baphomet - Streaks Of Blood

 
Christ 
 
The suffering and misery that I endure 
to harbor thoughts so brizzare 
beyond impure 
 
Mother, I`m here 
to do all the 
things that you long 
for me to do 
 
I love when we`re 
in our reside alone late 
at night and you embrace me 
 
Now you found another 
to do all the things that 
we used to do at night 
in our room 
 
Now I experience sexual 
neglect at 10 years old 
 
Now your life means nothing to me 
after all the pain you caused me 
Judt to see you with another guy 
I guess I`m the only one was just a`lie 
 
I confront you with sexual 
trunstration built up inside 
of me but you deny the pleasure 
you`ll noy die in vain 
 
The suffering and misery 
that I endure to see your 
streaks ob blood still run 
down the wall 
 
You can now not leave me 
but your death was not in vain 
even though your body`s cold 
I can still enjoy you in death 
Mother
 

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