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Genitorturers - "House of Shame"
[I wanna hear you beg!]
House of Shame.
Come on back {Welcome} to the House of Shame.
Bloods burning to play my game now.
Racks are roasting. Bitches are boasting.
With your blood they are toasting.
Humiliation is your dream.
Well make you laugh then scream.
Your bodys itchin for a switchin...
In my torture kitchen!
Pain - You cant take it another day.
But you aint leaving youre here to stay.
A precious moment without the pain,
breeds only longing in my {your} brain.
You will...I need...Its your fucking time to bleed.
You will obey everything I say.
You will remain while Im dishing out your pain.
Your will is to blame in the House of Shame.
Stay {Pain}...In a world with no autonomy.
Branded slave, racked and hanging, only function is pissing and hanging.
Forced entry breeds with a heart full of self confidence. (?)
But whos to blame for your desire;
problem parents or porno flicks?
You will...I need...Its your fucking time to bleed.
You will obey everything I say.
You will remain while Im dishing out your pain.
Your will is to blame in the House of Shame.
Pain - You cant take it another day.
But you aint leaving, youre here to stay.
{For a} precious moment without the pain,
breeds only longing in my {your} brain.
In the House of Shame. (x3)
In the house of...
[lots of whispers that we cant make out]
You will...I need...Its your fucking time to bleed.
You will obey everything I say.
You will remain while Im dishing out your pain.
Your will is to blame in the House of Shame.
Pain - You cant take it another day.
But you aint leaving, youre here to stay.
{For a} precious moment without the pain,
breeds only longing in my {your} brain.
In the House of Shame. (x3)
In the house of...
Come on back to the House of Shame.
Your bloods burning to play our game now.
Racks are roasting, bitches are boasting.
With your blood theyre toasting.
Humiliation is your dream.
I {Well} make you laugh then scream.
Your bodys itchin for a switchin...
in my torture kitchen!
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