Sadicum

Like a pig squeeling in the arms of the reaper
I am a whore of creation
Oh grand lord to whom I in secret yield
Descending from your lap still weeping
Sadicum, I've made me hard
Oh lord make me come
(Again and again)

Deceived I stand tortured in your kindness
A boar of the black fauna
With the lashes of your love
I bleed from behind
Sadicum

Pulsating in anger
Oh grand fornicator
Feel how hard I am
Oh lord, make me come
Again and again
Sadicum

Moulded a master pervert
Hidden in an open wound
Unceasingly bleeding
Tears of scorn, tears of scum
The rancour of my boredom
I've danced to your flute
Oh lord, make me hard again