Streaks of Blood Songtext

von Baphomet

Christ

The suffering and misery that I endure
To harbor thoughts so brizzare
Beyond impure

Mother, I'm here
To do all the
Things that you long
For me to do

I love when we're
In our reside alone late
At night and you embrace me

Now you found another
To do all the things that
We used to do at night
n our room

Now I experience sexual
Neglect at 10 years old

Now your life means nothing to me
After all the pain you caused me
Judt to see you with another guy
I guess I'm the only one was just a'lie

I confront you with sexual
Trunstration built up inside
Of me but you deny the pleasure
You'll noy die in vain

The suffering and misery
That I endure to see your
Streaks ob blood still run
Down the wall

You can now not leave me
But your death was not in vain
Even though your body's cold
I can still enjoy you in death
Mother