| Eerily… I explore the lacuna in her impurified virginity
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| Trample these dreams, I still wish for her flesh to be deserted
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| Gracefully, jetblack and green eyed I suffer the havoc in praise of
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| Profanity
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| Speak of the devil, even devils get seducted
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| Fait accompli…
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| Crown me for being eerie
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| Eerily seductive… led astray by lesbian allegretto
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| In inpressive overture
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| Adultery in fucking fugue
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| The space is pitchblack, bewitched by its blankness
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| I still wish… lost for words
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| There is movement in the desert, my poison passes on…
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| «What does one want when one is engaged in the sexual act?
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| That everything around you give you its utter attention
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| Think only of you, care only for you…
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| Every man wants to be a tyrant when he fornicates»
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| Eerily… I explore the lacuna in her impurified virginity
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| Trample these dreams, I still wish for her flesh to be deserted
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| Gracefully, jetblack and green eyed I suffer the havoc in praise of
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| Profanity
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| Speak of the devil, even devils get seducted
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| Fait accompli…
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| Crown me for being sick, sick, sick!
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| «It has moreover, been proved that horror
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| Nastiness, and the frightfull are what give pleasure when one fornicates
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| Beauty is a simple thing, ugliness is the exceptional thing
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| And firey imaginations, no doubt, always prefer the extraordinary thing to
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| Be simple thing» |