| When man has lost his sense for human value
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| He sometimes gets satisfaction from abusing mortality
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| This is the place of all your needs
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| Take your time to look around
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| Everything is what it seems
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| Just a peep n' then you’re bound
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| Whipped and stained
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| Hanging from chains
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| Longing for your touch
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| A mansion filled with meat
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| Contemplate feel attracted to condition
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| Lead her in perdition
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| Yeah!
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| He feeds his needs
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| Neither dead nor alive matters
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| A rousing touch burns deep within
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| Here are limbs well preserved
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| This fortress poured with deepest sin
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| You’ll take what you deserve
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| Whipped and stained
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| Hanging from chains
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| Longing for your touch
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| With blood within her smile
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| Oversexed begging for a round of sin
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| In a game called needles and pins
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| Close your eyes break the ice
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| Get swallowed here tonight
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| Unlock the chain taste the flesh
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| Feel attracted to pierce the skin
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| Conspiracy of sin
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| The arousal gains
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| You’ve got the grip
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| Oh bringer of pain
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| Licking bloody lips
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| Noxious games performed
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| In a way of art
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| Harmony lives deep within the heart
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| Close your eyes break the ice
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| Get swallowed here tonight
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| Unlock the chain taste the flesh
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| Feel attracted to pierce the skin
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| Conspiracy of sin |