Spiritual Front – Tenderness Through Violence

How does your blood taste?
Where are your wounds?
I am paying for a guilt which isn’t mine,
I am preparing to live another lie
Now I am part of it, I want to be part of it

Why am I trying to grow inside of you?
Hug me tight and let me praise your name
An obsession keeps me tied to your flesh
Keeps me tied to your sex

I’m a fall back in which you deceive to see love
Could you still appreciate me?
But how much can you love?
How much are you willing to give of yourself?
Persuasion, slander, faith, resistance

Punish me now punish me here
Tenderness through violence
Punish me now merciless
There’s no place for men like us
Punish me now punish me here
Tenderness through violence
Punish me now punish blameless
There’s no place for men like us

Could you spell his holly name again,
Could you smell the taste of her sex strain?
Do the obliged choices count?

Look at me now and try to understand
Beyond this reason
Beyond this smell
Hapiness exists if you know
How to remove it from your head
Do you still believe in your promises
In your conscience rage and remorse existence?

Punish me now punish me here
Tenderness through violence
Punish me now merciless
There’s no place for men like us
Punish me now punish me here
Tenderness through violence
Punish me now punish blameless
There’s no place for men like us

Forigve me but make me bleed

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