| Murderer, absorbed in your flame
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| To captors mind the eyes are dim to close
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| Vicious attempt to let this pain be shown
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| My breath knotted (grasping for air through lust)
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| Distinctively crimson a wonder of wretchedness
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| Taste my thoughts
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| Of untold taboo
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| Avoid caress
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| Touch of rape
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| The saliva from your lips is glossy
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| Shown questioned faces gain an erotic taste
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| To die a thousand times before dying
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| Pray once and die a thousand more
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| Broken puzzle
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| Missing pieces
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| Choking words
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| Murdering this sweet innocence
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| Saving from these evil needs
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| Tortured by a needless soul
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| I’m someone to protect you
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| Using all that’s left for warmth
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| Inserting into bloodied orifices
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| Pale skin before the light
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| Pale skin after the night
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| Fondling yourself, look at me with deepness
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| Enrage myself being for masturbation
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| Anger strides with swift motion of hurt
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| Feeding this grin of displeasure
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| The stepping-stones of lust are drowned
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| Licking the scars of your fate
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| Background flashing with intensity
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| Speechless figure With blindfold on
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| Hands are removed
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| Silhouette pulsing with deviance
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| The moral part a canvas
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| I am the artist You are my creation
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| Red shocks this vulgar picture
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| Cyprian angels mourning
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| Condemned to weep impure
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| Kindred of the plenty
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| Whores that do touch night
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| Our night of passion
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| Caress you with love
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| Cut your neck with words To fuck is rebirth
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| Shower me with cynical words from the lips
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| Orgasmic thrust with the help of strangling
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| Arranging the use to position the body
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| Hunger for more than this carnal meat
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| She was innocent, she was in love
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| Hate is a step, to take her life
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| Love makes weakness, all these sins
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| To fuck is death, to fuck is pure |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Swallowhole, artist - Soilent Green. Album song A Deleted Symphony for the Beaten Down, in the genre