Psychiatrist's Depraved Games Lyrics


Every morning I travel the asylum

I help these crazy wretches playing with me

An intravenous and they make me what I tell them

They are my dogs! They are my game!

When the drug makes their effect, I observe attentively as they injure their genital

I adore to film this, I collect these beautiful works

I am as an infant with their favorite toy

Today I am in Marcos¿ celll, it obeys as a good boy

I liked to play with Marcos

He want to injure for my and I give him the instruments

It begins introducing wire for the hole of their penis

It suffers but continues, this hurting their conduits urinals

Bleeds for their penis, now continous with the knife

It perforates to dagger their testicles

Sat down I delight and the poor Marcos is in death agony

Now it finishes and beheads their throat

It hurts that this show it's very short

I am the psychiatrist and I offer them help with my game