Carpathian Forest - House Of The Whipcord Lyrics
House Of The Whipcord Lyrics
Of cold emotionsThrough years of oppressionThe suffering which I obeyAn unbearable sufferingThe ropeThe strangulationsThe whipTotal submissionIn this room that I builtOf devilish lustA tyrant's possessionUnleashed at duskChained at dawnDeprivation, solitudePerfection, lustIn this world that I builtOf no emotionsI whip the skinI taunt the angelForeverAnd everAgainAnd again
Carpathian Forest House Of The Whipcord
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