| Compurgation of my dreams
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| Compurgation of my dreams — Begone!
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| I — I must please my — soul
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| By — ripping you from neck to ass
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| Somehow — I statisfy — life
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| I — hope to find something to behold
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| My spirit’s rising, my spirit’s rising
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| With every bite of you
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| And when you’re screaming, I scream too
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| And find my peace in you
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| Compurgation of my
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| Compurgation of my dreams
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| Bathing in your philtre
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| Is compurgation of my dreams — Begone!
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| I — I swallow your — soul
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| And — I tear your mind apart
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| From now, you’ve reached the dead end
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| Cry — cause there is no hope left
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| With my hands in your chest
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| I will rip out the rest
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| Till there is nothing left
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| Just rotting skin and flesh — and bones
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| BONES — The framework starts to droop
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| BONES — Basis for my soup
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| BONES
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| My spirit’s rising, my spirit’s rising
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| And you’re very tasty too
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| Compurgation of my
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| Compurgation of my dreams
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| Bathing in your philtre
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| Is compurgation of my dreams
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| My hands are sliding over you
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| I want to show you something new!
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| Exploring every inch of you
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| I’ll get to know you through and through!
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| Feel my hands inside of you
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| Feel my heart, can you feel me too?
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| A deeper love you will not find
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| As I stroke my hands along your spine
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| Compurgation of my
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| Compurgation of my dreams
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| Bathing in your philtre
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| Is compurgation of my dreams |