Pessimist

Pessimist - Pyrosexual songtekst

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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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