The Ransack - Flesh Wound | Текст песни

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The single wish of being special
Drains on my body as sweat blood and tears
Turning me prey in this hunters game
I love the game, the preys ... myself!

I can't discribe the pleasure
Of running such an hunt
While breaking all the rules
To conquer, seduce, devour

I'm Wild, we are one
I am the chosen one
This thirst inside of me
Screams!!!

No rules, no god's can save us now
This is not love, or sex, the game is on
As time passes by, the door is closing
Lets burn my soul now, once again

All fantasies are dead, all dreams destroyed
There is no chance to escape, We can just seat and wait
While we eat eachothers to death

Rape my flesh

I wait my time
You should be mine
You burned my soul

Rape my flesh

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