Sadist

Once upon a time into the room of pain and joy a child asleep,
an old man dealing with his cream
Once upon a time the man who own the child was getting off with him,
crashing right into the sin
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse,
consciousness
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse,
consciousness
Once upon a time the child who got no right abused and used
by that man who told him bunch of lies
Once upon a time there was a world of kindly words and sweet desire,
today nobody is free from liars
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse,
consciousness
Press your flying hands with strength, no remorse,
consciousness
Old man... Baby... Magic tender fable
Once upon a time the love the man the child both drifted by the rain,