Instinctive from Conceptual Visions by Joseph Gutspiller

Don't you dare resist attack
difficult for you to be set free
no more your life is bent
no need for help only yours to be wet

split your legs and slit your wrists
feel the load of true regret
lurking in the darkest depths
that's where I'll be to rape you again.

Instinct, takes control
it needs fertile scent
breeding, natures call
bleeding, forced in raw

Instinctive

Live a life of misery altered for eternity
seeing man for what is me future meats you'll always flee
no way of escaping from your past that you've succumbed
there's no hope for you to be instincts are to take control of me.

Instinct, takes control
it needs fertile scent
breeding, natures call
bleeding, forced in raw