Prowl the streets, prowl this filth

Heading for the strip where the night time's out

Looking for some action

Inside my brain, it's a burning hell

Wasted faces, wretched lives

Pathetic tool, worthless piece of meat

Celebrate their failure

Clandestine lust, private pleasures

In this sickness I come alive

In this decay I indulge

In this cesspool I wallow

In this sickness

I come alive

Came to look down, to wallow

Come on, cunt, swallow

Come on, honey, get down

Down for pleasure

In your weakness I wallow

It's your failure I celebrate

In your destruction I wallow

In this sickness I come alive

Alive

It never ceases to entertain

Reap the pleasures of new sadism

New sadism

In your weakness I wallow

It's your failure I celebrate

In your destruction I wallow

In this sickness I come alive

It never ceases to entertain

A cheap kick at their expense

A quick fix of reality

Reality

You, yes, you

You're the one I fucking choose

It's your lucky day

No sympathy

Prowl

Prowl

Prowl

New sadism

New sadism