"Your Devil" reflects the intimate confrontation with the internal shadows that shape one’s sense of self. It signifies the acknowledgment of personal challenges and darker impulses, not as enemies, but as facets of identity that demand recognition and integration. This title embodies the acceptance of complexity within, an unwavering embrace of the parts we resist yet carry. It evokes the profound understanding that true growth arises not from denial but from an honest dialogue with our own contradictions, revealing strength through inner reconciliation.
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Lyrics
Hands tied up.
There's a gag in your mouth.
Listen my voice and shut up
I am your Devil
Straps on the legs.
You like the hard leather's blows.
This is our animal sex.
I am your Devil
Chained you to desk / Чейнд ю то дэск
You begging me to go on.
Hot lips and body's grotesque
I am you devil
Taste of disgrace
Passion of tireless dirty lust.
Every punch leaves a trace.
I am your devil