His childhood was anguish field With hate, lies Betrayal and never ending pain Abandoned By his family For he is not like them A genetical error made Him a monster For everybody To see he lived his sick life Isolated From society An adult now he's searching For the spirit of live In women never Really being noticed Isolated His love turns to hate It's only when he can Control and rule Them that he's satisfied Torture was no everyhing But the fun in this sick game His nature is characterized By pain and hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
