Sex, Murder, Art Lyrics - Divine Intervention - Slayer

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 

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, time again 

Pleasure in inflicting pain 

Power so intense 

Trying to circumvent 

Unadulterated battery 

Manipulated reality, God is dead, I am alive