I agree 100%. It appeals to my deviant sensibilities that I'm faaaar from innocent yet somewhat self-taught. My family is amazing but they're not innocent either...
Well, my mom is a saint. I've NEVER seen her angry, and only once seen her sad. Her dad was a prick who cheated on and divorced her mom when she (my mom) was 13. (Side note: that grandfather ended up being a sweet kind gentle man for my entire life, and the relative after which I took most strongly both physically and mentally.)
Mom was a middle school teacher. I don't even have words. Many people have told me that she's exceptional, I gather in ways I am unable to fully appreciate, since she's the only mom I've had.
But as corrupt as my mind is, my heart is compassionate and I have an insane adherence to my own moral code, sometimes to my detriment.
Chaotic-Good for life!