The beastly drive spoils me
And the evil grows so dark

A wild impulse
The thrust of lust
Grim, filthy

Do you feel the stream?

Vice, prurience

I crave to fuck, fuck, fuck

The skin of sin shall steam and cream
It’s time to scream, I’ve dowsed the glim
No use to dream, my heart is dim
I want your quim, my only whim

I’m cold inside
Like a mourning night
Unfolding tide :
Psyche’s porn delight

Trash, flesh
Trash, flesh

That obscene thing, my routine fling
A fiery swing far from the ring

Satan’s the king of love-making
To all feeling Sweet Death he’ll bring

My soul’s made so lonely
It feels like I’m horny
The whole blade cuts in me

Desire won’t be long to kill all the pain
The fire’ll burn the bond and free you from the chain

(Life is running to the grave)

And now the spell is gone
We’re light, all alone

It’s so easy to flee away and stray
But within the grey we stay

(No divine storm will ever clean the way)

The fear of death is strong
And we won’t get along
I’m beyond right and wrong

(You’re feeding the flame)

Burn me, I’m longing for the Door
I’ll be ash in bloom
My doom will be my prime

(Then you will reach the core of life, and rise into grace)

I’ll be the Flow, Ego’ll fade away without a trace