The Beast (S.P.R.)
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The beast is hungry for the flesh of young women But don't be afraid to touch his face If you'll meet him then you will love to know his tricks Unstoppable fire and mind games Catch the women, make them bleed There is a mystery inside your soul Civilize them, be their saviour You rule and they'll obey Every night this dirty beast he's rising Looking for harmless girls He sells dreams, a fake paradise And they writhe in delight He's not the average man, he's a complicated nature Admires with passion, lives in sin Before you judge him look yourself into the mirror You'll find a lower kind of beast
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