Sin 歌词

Lusts of the flesh Pleasures of the flesh so divine It creates pain I become slave of the lusty greed Tempt me with your treasures Chastise me for my desires Frost bound squeamishness Restrain me from Committing my venial sin Strange mysterious Hunger you must feed Divine experience Hunger you must feed Useless trying to release This urge all have inside Take a look behind the door The hidden sins now come to life