| 歌曲 | Fantasy From Pain |
| 歌手 | Vehemence |
| 专辑 | God Was Created |
| Night breeze stiffens my muscles, trees bend in the street light | |
| Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind | |
| Though tear drenched eye | |
| I witness, this innocents demise | |
| The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled | |
| My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy | |
| But the pulsating heat of my passion, | |
| I can feel on my inner thigh | |
| Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside | |
| Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride | |
| Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain | |
| To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise. | |
| Now its my turn, | |
| I make my way into this foul environment | |
| His dick slips out, in utter dismay his gaze meets with mine | |
| My actions swift, as | |
| I push him to the floor this man will have to die | |
| His daughter panting, crouched in terror they both await my next move…. | |
| Reflecting on my actions, | |
| I understand what must now happen | |
| Concentrating my weight into my knee, | |
| I drop upon his face | |
| My erection is persistent, so | |
| I turn and peer downwards | |
| Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, | |
| I approach my victim | |
| Regret! Sorrow! | |
| Sadness! Aching for my death…. | |
| The pulsing flesh under me, | |
| I can’t fulfill my urges | |
| Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control | |
| Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander | |
| Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind | |
| Driven into this negativity and exploring | |
| Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into her… | |
| Shaking…. | |
| Smiling…. | |
| Weeping…. | |
| Bleeding…. | |
| Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly with a light push he enters, her swollen lips | |
| But looming in the back of her mind the knowledge that her | |
| Jesus is dead |
| Night breeze stiffens my muscles, trees bend in the street light | |
| Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind | |
| Though tear drenched eye | |
| I witness, this innocents demise | |
| The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled | |
| My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy | |
| But the pulsating heat of my passion, | |
| I can feel on my inner thigh | |
| Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside | |
| Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride | |
| Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain | |
| To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise. | |
| Now its my turn, | |
| I make my way into this foul environment | |
| His dick slips out, in utter dismay his gaze meets with mine | |
| My actions swift, as | |
| I push him to the floor this man will have to die | |
| His daughter panting, crouched in terror they both await my next move. | |
| Reflecting on my actions, | |
| I understand what must now happen | |
| Concentrating my weight into my knee, | |
| I drop upon his face | |
| My erection is persistent, so | |
| I turn and peer downwards | |
| Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, | |
| I approach my victim | |
| Regret! Sorrow! | |
| Sadness! Aching for my death. | |
| The pulsing flesh under me, | |
| I can' t fulfill my urges | |
| Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control | |
| Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander | |
| Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind | |
| Driven into this negativity and exploring | |
| Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into her | |
| Shaking. | |
| Smiling. | |
| Weeping. | |
| Bleeding. | |
| Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly with a light push he enters, her swollen lips | |
| But looming in the back of her mind the knowledge that her | |
| Jesus is dead |