Lethal Pleasure - Lost Society

Unleashing and speeding the past in front

Tonight’s gonna be about guts and glory

The needle can’t break, I don’t care about this shit cause I got the three B’s

with me

Smash me with a fist or spit in my eyes, I got something on me

More than you know, it’ll melt your brains and drag you down below

GO!

Hit that shit!

See me the crazy flipped red guy, pushing it my style

FORWARD, my runaway will go on

Till we reach the skies below

FUCK UP, GO!

I’m going down, I’m gonna rip it up, talking 'bout this speed

This is my LETHAL PLEASURE

Thrashin' up, hitting it oldschool, bang your head for

Our LETHAL PLEASURE

Raw aggression forcing through your head, down your spine, through your ass

I will take no for an answer, if you pussy out this time

Cause when I’m in charge, I’m the man and you will get your dose of metal

For you the end and me the start, you will know it’s

The LETHAL PLEASURE

OH