Drowning By sense Of Perversion

you love suffering
i'm drilling your bones
hanging you up on the ceiling with ropes
you are parallel to the floor
and each drop of blood is inflaming you
you're trying to tempt me by the cuts on your body
i'm raping and cutting you
you must accept me as your new god
you climax by me, don't you desire this?
you are a slave to me
enhance your sense,in every second
your breathing is too fast
i'm placing my hands on the wounds on your body
intercoursing with your freak body is driving me mad
i'm wrapping you in barbed wire, so the perversion climaxes
suffering is suitable for you
you are no longer his slave, you should serve him as you burn
you love suffering,you're drowning by sense of perversion