Versuri Neaera - Definition Of Love
Rape of the soul
Feel mighty now?
For two hours she was your possession
Your object of desire
In your dirty arms
Every minute under your sweat-stained body
Steels years of her life
The awful taste of your skin lies on her tongue
She will always remember your disgusting face
While her life disintegrates slowly
Confused / Abused
She pleaded "oh no more"
But she couldn't escape
Raped and tortured
Is this your definition of love?
You bastards die a lonely death
Rest in pain without regrets
Devoured - in your graves of guilt
I hate you
Destroyed her very core
I hope one day you'll be the victim of her rage