Burn! Painstaking in the preparation,
Distorted metal image of the night to come.
Concentration tested by the feeling...
Of sexual excitement that I can't contain.
Feel the tension mount with my arousal.
Victims undetermined as the hunt begins.
Flames... Dance of death move... So sexually.
Flesh... Caressed by flames screams... And I release.
When you scream in agony... I hear cries of ecstacy!!!
A frenzied scene. A voyeur's dream, a chance for me... To be complete.
Peering to see through the destruction,
The body bags that now contain your charred remains.
When I see the blackened bones and carnage, I sink into the crowd and I ejaculate.
Painstaking in the preparation,
Distorted metal image of the night to come.
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Pyrosexual Lyrics

Pessimist – Pyrosexual Lyrics