Oh uh oh uh oh, it's sexual madness Oh uh oh uh oh, it makes me helpless Oh uh oh uh oh, I feel it, baby Oh uh oh uh oh, I need it, baby blue When I
Oh uh oh uh oh, it's sexual madness Oh uh oh uh oh, it makes me helpless Oh uh oh uh oh, I feel it, baby Oh uh oh uh oh, I need it, baby blue When
번역: E - Rotic. 성적 광기.
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness, echoing their madness The sights
Straight out the casket, risin' up Open up your eyes, can't you see me? What the fuck is this? Madness, pick up my bones Erase my name from off the tombstones
Eyes of Love and Eyes of Fire Hearts of Lust and Desire Dancing, jumping, laughing, raving Driven by a sexual craving Here they come with love and
ordinary people. Limiting Greenham Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity it is a
prey She glided in her bridal gown How sleep the pure Desire in violent overture An emanation of phantom madness The countess beheld in shroud By girls
living for escape I gaze through the night and behold constellations Still bearing the scars of my disintegration's So many hours I wasted my powers On murder and madness
Alive alone now that they've gone dead but unburied I've seen it unfold, terrible scenes of agony Eyes in the darkness Echoing their madness The sights
man time, with a gift of tears grief, with a glass that ran pleasure, with pain for leaven summer, with flowers that fell rememberance fallen from heaven and madness
for A world used, torn and finished No hope for the poor All power in the hands of few Frigidity and aggression - "no love society" Sexual perversion -
appaling for the ordinary people. Limiting Greenham Peace Camp to women only is a sensible political ploy, But if it is a demonstration of sexual exclusivity
prey She glided in Her bridal gown How sleep the pure Desire in Violent Overture An emanation of phantom madness The Countess beheld in shroud By girls
abused me when she fucked me. We all live as masochists! We all live as sadists, it's madness. In the midst of all of this sexual bliss affection is
live again, The twisted nightmares of those who have gone beyond the grave, And return possessing inoccent young bodies, In an unspeakable whirlpool of demonic madness and sexual
living for...escape! I gaze through the night and behold constellations Still bearing the scars of my disintegrations So many hours I wasted my powers On murder and madness