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Sadist
03:44
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Look into my eyes
I've got a way to hypnotize
I've got a way to lose your mind
I've got a way to lose
I've got a way to use
I've got a way to abuse
I've got a way to use
I've got a way to lose
I'll take your tiny frame
Put you in an outfit and make you stay
You'll be my maid, you'll be my slave
You'll be my mental thing
You'll be my mental fling
You'll be my mental sting
You'll be my mental fling
You'll be my mental thing
May I beat you to a bloody pulp?
I'll take my time all for the cause
A sadist in his prime, I am lost
I'll make you feel like Jesus on the cross
She loves her daddy's simple brain
He never hides and has no shame
Put her in a blender, make her pay
I think she likes my fun
I think she likes my gun
I think she like my cum
I think she likes my gun
I think she likes my fun
When she moves her body, I want to tame
She loves the attention that she brings
I want to whip, I want to cane
I won't deny instinct
I'll correct all her mistakes
I'll force my way in her brain
I'll correct all her mistakes
I won't deny instinct
You can't fuck with all your heart
You tremble when left in the dark
But me and her we both play our parts
Judge all you want, but you lack the balls
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Permission
04:43
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You've got a great body, baby
Make me feel like I should, baby
May I have your permission to eat you out?
May I have your permission to make you shout?
Maybe you'll make me feel good, baby (maybe)
I like your intellectu-, oh never mind
May I have your permission to fuck your brains out?
May I have your permission to make myself feel proud?
I am lost in the trace of you
I am lost in a sea of blue, so blue
I've gotten used to your skirts, oh they're so short
It doesn't take us long to see less is more
I've made a dollar or two, fucking you hard
I've gained an ego from making you a fucking star
May I have your permission to stake you out?
May I have your permission to sneak in your house?
May I have your permission to take you by force?
May I have your permission to make you feel sore?
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3. |
Forfeit
03:40
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I'm the man without a face
I'm the man without a place
I'm the man without emotion
Conscious, or divinity
I'm the man who makes his bet
I'll bet it all, I won't regret
Since they love me, I'll let them fucking love me
Take their pay, give serenity
These dirty girls dress like I want
The way I like to see
And they are sluts but I'm a whore
Fucking for my needs
One at a time
Dealing with all their greed
Pleasure mostly, then it's talk
It's all the same to me
She wants to have my baby
She wants to play all night with me
She wants me to be on top
The way I like, the way I need
I know you want it all
But let me teach you little girl
There's nothing for you at the top
No one left but me
Fuck, luck, dollars, and dimes
Sweat, wet, hollow, and fine
Be mine, suffer my life
Door's closed, father is fine
Free me, justify
Tease you with lust and lies
Bend back follow my eyes
Felt great, I'm the daddy tonight
She's always into murder
Always reeking fresh of death
And some I like and some I love
But she makes all the sense
Let's go a little further
Take it beyond just an act
Let's make it something vulgar
Fuck each other till we're dead
I'm the man without a face
I'm the man without a place
I'm the man without emotion
Conscious, or divinity
I'm the man who makes his bet
I'll bet it all, I won't regret
Since they love me, I'll let them fucking love me
Take their pay, give serenity
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4. |
Twisted Fuck
03:35
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Strike a pose
Make it hot
Make it last
Take my shot
Do it really fucking hard
Then slow it up
Play the victim
Beg forgiveness
I'll hold the key
Like a true sadist
And everything we do
We do it fucking hard
So you're into a twisted fuck?
I can see you like a twisted fuck
I can give you one of those twisted fucks
You're a twisted fuck, well I'm into that
I'm holding you down, forcing you on your back
Resist my kiss as I bite your lips
Let me take your reins, I'll take control
Anything goes
We can't stop
Not too fast
Not too hot
Break her right from the start
Eat her up
Her intuitions
Beg for bliss
Take it up with me
This is what I'll make us
And everything we do
We do it fucking hard
I'm a twisted fuck, well she's into that.
She's on her knees, throw her on her back
Fuck her, fight her, hit her back
She's powerless to my attack
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5. |
Sadist II
04:54
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Cut you up, break you down
That's what I wanna see
Use you up, take your crown
That's how I want to free
Saw, axe, chainsaw, spikes and more
We'll only use what we need
My special slut I start to cut
That's when I start to be
Dig for pleasure, heal mental wounds
Flip them to your mood
Time to measure what she'll weather
New girl, all new rules
I can receive what you paid
What you crave, behave
They may deny but not me to you
Go on, have a taste
May I beat you to a bloody pulp?
I'll take my time all for the cause
A sadist in his prime, I am lost
I'll make you feel like Jesus on the cross
You are free when you want to be
Otherwise I hold the key
I expect submission to my cause
Accept and never leave
She's mental madness in a form
Of devil lsd
I like the vibe, we'll take away our lives
Slowly stab and bleed
Upon this scene we see two lovers
Dancing happily
We chance upon them, make them scream
Make them beg and need
We mock their ways, how they've made us poison
Deserve? They'll get what they need
And I can laugh at their passion
Weak, beaten, and thieved
You can't fuck with all your heart
You tremble when left in the dark
But me and her we both play our parts
Judge all you want, but you lack the balls
May I beat you to a bloody pulp?
I'll take my time all for the cause
A sadist in his prime, I am lost
I'll make you feel like Jesus on the cross
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6. |
Twist & Shout
04:37
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I wanna take away the things you think are so divine
I wanna play a game of hide and seek within your mind
I wanna make that image you thought was so bad seem so light
I wanna make you want it, beg it, convince me with your mind
I'll eat your fucking heart out baby
I'll make you twist and shout
I'll try to satisfy you maybe
I'll make you twist and shout
Oh, I love it when you're fucking crazy
I'll make you twist and shout
Come to me, I wanna hear you scream
I'll make you twist and shout
I wanna watch your eyes when you try to disappear
To close your mind is your crime, I'll let you in my care
And I can tell you can dig it, let me pull your hair
Blood and love, oh such fun, I'll take you on your dare
I'll eat your fucking heart out baby
I'll make you twist and shout
I'll try to satisfy you maybe
I'll make you twist and shout
Oh, I love it when you're fucking crazy
I'll make you twist and shout
Come to me, I wanna hear you scream
I'll make you twist and shout
She's a bloody mess
Blood, rack, bruised, defined
All feeling lost, I'll trick your mind
Nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
We'll do it all the time
I wanna die
She wants to die
I wanna die with her
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7. |
Same
05:51
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I'm not quite there
I want to disappear
I just wanna feel good
Any fucking way that I could
And I don't care
I'm way up in the air
Nothing to cling to
I swear I really want to
And everything stays the same
Until I find something new again
It will all stay the same
And everything stays the same
I wanna renew again
Find a way to change the same
I used to want to love
Yeah right, now I always want to fuck
I'd say you played a part
But I know it was always in my wants
What do you think you know?
Stop trying to tell me dos and don'ts
I can't be reached
So stop trying, you're looking weak
Sometimes we take control
Sometimes we make our roles
That's something I ought to do
Forget about you
Sometimes we change our ways
But you always get in the way
I think what I wanna do
Is forget about you
And everything stays the same
Until I find something new again
It will all stay the same
And everything stays the same
I wanna renew again
Find a way to change the same
I wanna die
She wants to die
I wanna die with her
It always stays the same
Violet blood pours out of your brain
Violent blood pumps in my veins
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Static Lounge Records Los Angeles, California
Static Lounge Records hosts the solo work of Phillip Morgan; Bleak Star, Bondage Dog, Dethcoat, and Phillip*.
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