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Pressure Pleasure



Pressure, Pleasure

Inspired by the laws of gravity

Crushing became an art

Unrelenting

Pressure builds up to my climax

Crushing to get off

Unsuspecting

Lured into my lair festooned with chains

Anaesthetized

Nothing of your own free will remains

My lair the last place that you’ll see

Cracked open in my smashing spree

A wide array of hammers at my disposal

They will aid me in the removal

Pressure Pleasure

My craving grows with every brutal homicide

In my lair, still room for people I wish to collide

With my hammer

Pressure blows, Pleasure grows'

Lead: Jeroen

Pressure, Pleasure

My lair the last place that you’ll see

Cracked open in my smashing spree