Punishment Or Pleasure
All the pain that I feel
No longer is this real
---
For I have step into a realm of dark magic
Were pain is pleasure, not tragic
---
Chains bound my hands together
Demons walk on dressed in dark leather
---
Tormented by a greed for lust
My life and all around just turn to dust
---
They pleasure me with cuts to the mind
My eyes sown shut, for now I am blind
---
Blind from ever seeing a living soul
Punishment or pleasure, my blood in a bowl
---
A nightmare in the light, a feast in the dark
For now I must suffer the travels on hells ark
All the pain that I feel
No longer is this real
---
For I have step into a realm of dark magic
Were pain is pleasure, not tragic
---
Chains bound my hands together
Demons walk on dressed in dark leather
---
Tormented by a greed for lust
My life and all around just turn to dust
---
They pleasure me with cuts to the mind
My eyes sown shut, for now I am blind
---
Blind from ever seeing a living soul
Punishment or pleasure, my blood in a bowl
---
A nightmare in the light, a feast in the dark
For now I must suffer the travels on hells ark
