Seething, I walk the circle
I carved out long ago
But somehow I get lost each time
Feeding this hunger deep inside
That never ends
The voice within eats me up inside

One, I love hurting you
Two, I love your pain
Three, let's get together and
Play the sinner's game
Four is for the torture and
Five is for the shame
Cause every time you want it
I get off on this game

@темы: Music, Visual, Moral satisfaction, Survival strategy, Fandom Radio, Madao still hasn’t sprouted