I burnt many fields of corn
When all wolves and owls died, I was born
All these rats and dogs are ma feast
I ain't a human, in me lives a beast
They say ‘you've got this mental disease
This sexual dirt got your mind freeze
This dark side of yours needs some sate....'
They just can't understand my sexual Interstate
When I can do you, I can do it all
But, let me do it, I hate when they brawl
These talking heads I care the least
I ain't a human, in me lives a beast
A dark room is such a tease to the head
With every bits of minutes the madness tread
In my body, in my veins runs this lust
The beast within me will one day burst
(c) 2012
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