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It seems I’m doomed to be denied,
Vices with which I should be blessed,
How come what’s breeding in my mind,
Feels to filthy to confess ?

Cold loveless sex,
Even a dog would not engage itself in.
To you it makes no sense,
But I can fucking tell you, God damn there’re some days…
When lusty dogs consider castration.

There’s nothing I can do,
Each time I think of you,
It’s always in a such,
Unromantic manner.
You don’t ask for no dance,
Don’t care to tear your dress.
You don’t pretend to be,
Some fucking princess.

And I got no time,
To waste with your idle games,
To watch you playing hard to get with false reserve.

Why don’t you want to skip the boring part,
When you know how it’s gonna end up from the start.
So I try to live my life,
Keeping all my perversions inside,
But no matter how deep I try to seal them away,
They keep coming back.

At times lust is such that I think,
I could rape the whole jet set.
But it always ends up the same way,
With me losing self-respect.

Dear loneliness,
Now I could kiss my fucking razor just to feel,
Warmth on my lips,
And replace your cold embrace,
Yeah I tell you there’re some days…
When lusty dogs consider castration.

There’s nothing I can do,
Each time I think of you,
It’s always in a such,
Unromantic manner.
You don’t ask for no dance,
Don’t care to tear your dress.
You don’t pretend to be,
Some fucking princess.

And I got no time,
To learn how to sit up and beg,
For some delight you might finally never give.

Why don’t you want to skip the boring part,
When you know how it’s gonna end up from the start.
So I try to live my life,
Keeping all my perversions inside,
But no matter how deep I try to seal them away,
They keep coming back.

Different minds in different bodies,
Yet both we ache for completeness.
Sex with moral breeds denial,
I’ve never chosen ascetism.

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Max&theSkarelingers Leeds, UK

Max&theSkraelingers (now Kildavibe*) was the story of a man struggling with suburban ennui, jamming alone in his room while dreaming of a vibrant local alternative scene. What Max did was recollect fragments of his life and try to polish them into something more epic than modern western middle class existence permits it. ... more

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