Habit of Force

The urge will not subside
Can’t turn it off and hide
My power lust is burning
Burning from inside
When it finally comes
There’s no time to turn and run
Destined to become my victim
Driven by a strong habit of force
Of Force
Habit of Force
Of Force
Destined to be hunted by a bird of prey
I’ll stalk you in the dark
My personal amusement ride
Defiled and turned to art
Lost sense of morality
What’s yours is mine to mold
Bound your arms, tear off your clothes
It’s over before you’ve had a chance to scream
The urge is on the rise
Feeding motives to my brain
A victim of my impulses
No sense and no restraint remains
Instincts now closing in
They cannot be restrained
Needy digits finds find their home
My filthy habit cannot be contained