120 DAYS

Send them in
Boys and girls
Rooms prepared
Spanish flies
Till this day
Life was dull
Plenty to penetrate
Whip them hard
Whip them good
Watch them bleed
Hear them cry
Life Is good
Nature's cruel
I don't care
Time to fuck
Victim of my pleasure
There are things
I know this the things
In the heart of
Every man.
The clergy lies
The clergy lies
It is they who locked me here
They locked me up
They locked me up
In great fear of my words
Come with me
Desire's the key to the heart
Of every man
Follow me, yes, blood's the key
To the heart of every man
The clergy lies the clergy
Lies
There is no heawen, no soul;
Blood's the truth and desire's the truth
I feel it in your eyes.