I am your 666
I m a clot of your devilish thoughts
I know you wanna see some of my tricky tricks
I am master of untie of inner knots
Read your obscene minds
I feel you wanna lick my horns
Are you ready to be bound?
I wanna pin up on my sharp thorns
You are a bait in my spicy games
I wanna tease you for 40 nights
I wanna grow your excitation for 40 days
You ll beg on your knees for my bloody bites
In fact, all our desires are
Camera Obscura of primal self
And I understand
Wanna be pierced by your horn myself