Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wield
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Booe
Songwriter
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Aching ring of pleasure
clawing at my brain
Consumed by thoughts of
Meth and torture
I am not afraid
Another fix escapes me
Now circling the drain
The hunt for shards and carnal pleasure
All that remain
Spun and bound
Strung out and manic demands
Lurid sounds
Horrid voices of the damned
Lost and broken minds
That depend on crank
Bug chasing addicts
Weed out the fake
The body conforms
As the mind is tweaked
Burns from rope upon the skin
A fist between the cheeks
Spun and bound
Strung out and manic demands
Lurid sounds
Horrid voices of the damned
Compulsion of pleasure
Now begging for a hit
Feel the rush and the rope
Lacerating skin
Denial of the craving
The truest torture known
High as fuck as they're beaten
Until you blow your load
Spun and bound
Strung out and manic demands
Lurid sounds
Horrid voices of the damned
Writer(s): Thomas Booe
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