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  • Текст песни Slayer - Sex. Murder. God.

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    Caught
    Now You're Mine
    I am the master of your whipping time
    The smile
    On my lips
    The look of horror on your face
    Self
    Justification
    Can't rid the sexual fascination
    Can
    You deny
    My face of pleasure the gleam in my eye

    You're nothing
    An object of animation
    A subjective mannequin
    Beaten into submission
    Raping again and again

    Shackled
    My Princess
    Dangling in distress
    Here
    To discipline
    My sole purpose never ends
    Bleeding
    On Your knees
    My satisfaction is what I need
    The urge
    To take my fist
    And violate every orifice

    You're nothing
    An object of animation
    A subjective mannequin
    Beaten into submission
    Raping again and again

    Slaves to my torments
    Scream to your heart's content
    Time and time again
    Pleasure in inflicting pain
    Power so intense
    Trying to circumvent
    Unadulterated battery
    Manipulated reality
    God is dead I am alive

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