It burns inside, raging lust
She's now an object, your desire
Don't see a human, only flesh
Soon you'll need more to fuel the fire
Emotions void, a soul that's stale
Your calloused heart is cold, is dead
It guides your thoughts, directs your paths
No longer thinking with your head
Raping the mind
The more you see, the more you need
A cycle of indulgence
Deny the stench, deny decay
To rot your pledge allegiance
Raping the mind
Raping the mind
Pieces of your soul torn away
Artist: Mark Korven
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