Desolate Earth - Vulture Lyrics

Tied to the bed you're mine to misuse
As you squirm i can't help myself
I have watched you for so long and now
My perversions are projected on you
Knot the rope and tighten down the gag
Prepare my tools for intimacy
Which shall i use first? Does it matter?
Instinctive choice this primal urge

Hacking away
Your form is so close i could make you perfect
Tears in your eyes
I know this might hurt but you know pain is beauty
Euphoria please
You won't forget the night that i had my way
Why can't you see?
I only do these things for you and for me

Clawing, scratching, tearing flesh from bone
Remove, insert, dissect, ritual
Forcing, raping, hating, dominate
I feel you on my skin. Desecrate

If you did not want this
You should have said so
Blame it on your beauty
And your lack of clothes
Take this f*cking take this
Whiny little whore
Leave you broken, in shambles
'Til i'm back for more

Bloody beauty with the taste of my passion in the back of her throat
I can't help all I hear is yes yes yes when you tell me no
If anyone finds out i'll get a slap on the wrist
For twenty minutes of action and almost snapping your f*cking neck
Look at you now. A heaping mess on the face of society
A pile of flesh in a puddle of bodily fluids
Extinguish the notion that this is at all my wrong doing
How could it be the victim is to blame for this horrible tragedy?
Even when I am done I swarm your mind as a vulture
Even if this wasn't you, still fall victim to rape culture