Drowning in the sea
Of these deviant dreams
Gutting my brain
Until it screams
It’s hunger that’s been
To long denied
Taking me to heights
I never been before
To this depraved contemplation
I am bound and chained
With no thought release
A deviant calling, I must heed
The talons of this insanity
Has been imbedded to the core
It haunts my nights in anticipation
Of the squalid, of the unpure
With the not so gentle,
But exquisitely rough
Lying on this bed of nails
I’m waiting for you to succumb
Twisted and corrupted
Are these needs
So vital and alive (within me?)
I can feel them breathe
You drive me out of my mind
In my deviant dreams
You are my bizarre
In my deviant dreams
I want you to enslave me
In my Deviant dreams
I want to annihilate (humiliate) you
In my Deviant dreams
Back up in the Chorus?
Waiting to be unleashed
It’s insatiable
Waiting to be gratified
It’s voracious
Yearning of the arvice
It’s salacious
Wanting to be set free
I’ve grown impatient