Vile 歌词

try to live in fear with the steps that follow with the shouts, the glances feelings too long supressed try to live here where everything you see is a reflection of what you should be like from man you're bred within vile object of lust for men you're shedding skin time has scarred us with sexuality made woman a whore whore of her own body try to live in a world feel the twisted need of men a doll for their lust in silence silence you must... a casualty of past centuries does it run too deep? wither how much more before you wither away before we wither away?