Virgin, your skin shall excite my appetite
Unwilling pilgrim, never too late to taste our carnal art. Now, you shall become my pleasure slave
A seed of my atrocious touch, you 'll bleed in my embrace. It's time for me to...
Feed my flesh pervertion
You feel my flesh pervertion
Still a girl but still I' m sick, a rustic
The leper's stain, I'm despised and cruel, your endless nightmare
Say your prayers, I'll pray with you, my surrendered sheep
Your sacrifice on the altar wage is my pure delight. Softened skin, how much pain I need you to sacrifice?
A fragile soul in a shattered body, puppet kind of existence we are all
No more sense, no control in the mind of the margin shape
Can you realize what is justice, the purpose of it all?
Feed your flesh pervertion
She feels your flesh pervertion
Scream for me, your bitter taste I can swallow
A soulless carcass is what - you poor - I will leave behind to remain from you
Now you rot and I must go on my spiritual task, the pretender
On the thrones of faith with the iron mask of divinity
Flesh pervertion, flesh pervertion, flesh pervertion...
Windfall - Feed Your Flesh Perversion Lyrics
Windfall - Feed Your Flesh Perversion Lyrics
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Virgin, your skin shall excite my appetite
Unwilling pilgrim, never too late to taste our carnal art. Now, you shall become my pleasure slave
A seed of my atrocious touch, you 'll bleed in my embrace. It's time for me to...
Feed my flesh pervertion
You feel my flesh pervertion
Still a girl but still I' m sick, a rustic
The leper's stain, I'm despised and cruel, your endless nightmare
Say your prayers, I'll pray with you, my surrendered sheep
Your sacrifice on the altar wage is my pure delight. Softened skin, how much pain I need you to sacrifice?
A fragile soul in a shattered body, puppet kind of existence we are all
No more sense, no control in the mind of the margin shape
Can you realize what is justice, the purpose of it all?
Feed your flesh pervertion
She feels your flesh pervertion
Scream for me, your bitter taste I can swallow
A soulless carcass is what - you poor - I will leave behind to remain from you
Now you rot and I must go on my spiritual task, the pretender
On the thrones of faith with the iron mask of divinity
Flesh pervertion, flesh pervertion, flesh pervertion...
Unwilling pilgrim, never too late to taste our carnal art. Now, you shall become my pleasure slave
A seed of my atrocious touch, you 'll bleed in my embrace. It's time for me to...
Feed my flesh pervertion
You feel my flesh pervertion
Still a girl but still I' m sick, a rustic
The leper's stain, I'm despised and cruel, your endless nightmare
Say your prayers, I'll pray with you, my surrendered sheep
Your sacrifice on the altar wage is my pure delight. Softened skin, how much pain I need you to sacrifice?
A fragile soul in a shattered body, puppet kind of existence we are all
No more sense, no control in the mind of the margin shape
Can you realize what is justice, the purpose of it all?
Feed your flesh pervertion
She feels your flesh pervertion
Scream for me, your bitter taste I can swallow
A soulless carcass is what - you poor - I will leave behind to remain from you
Now you rot and I must go on my spiritual task, the pretender
On the thrones of faith with the iron mask of divinity
Flesh pervertion, flesh pervertion, flesh pervertion...
Writer: Kostas Giannikopoulos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid