Flesh in Chains Songtext

von Terminal Choice

Black pleasures, cold skin
White bodies are moving
Silver chains, razorblades
Torture of the flesh
On your knees, feel the pain
The principles of lost
Forbidden dreams, forbidden lust
The nightmare of pleasure and pain

You see your flesh in chains
You feel your flesh in chains
You want your flesh in chains
You need your flesh in chains

Fires are burning
The flames make you hot
The smell of blood in the air
Sweet torture,sweet pain
Mutilation of the body
You can't move, you can't cry
Tears of pain in your eyes
You break down on the floor