"Ad mala patrata haec sunt theatra parata.
Trick mortis, trick mortis, sick mortis
Ask me; you question me.
Why must our pleasure always be in restraint?..."Pleasure in Restraint
"White! Then you look away.
You reach for assistance when you start to sway.
Knees feel weak, as your vision fades away.
When you're faced with death, that's when you start to pray...."Rivers Edge / Strip the Flesh
"Writhe among the flesh.
{We} stroke your fearful eyes.
Penetrations will collide, as I crawl inside.
As your eyes begin to slip, you come alive in my caress...."|
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