Luyện nghe bài hát Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice

Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of

sweet soul comforts me
Your show the desires of a whore
To touch your on my skin
To the heat that you bring

You'll serve my tonight
Your sweet lips will out through your tears
Accept my on to you
Your sweat beads your pure vanity

Feel me - on skin
Feel me - on the of their flesh
Feel me - on broken eyes
Feel me - the pain of

now to partake
On broken and flesh that bleeds of chastain
This misfortune that
The lack of lustre, the lack of to concede

Feel me - on shivering
Feel me - on the lust of their
me - on their broken eyes
Feel me - the pain of

Spine arching, she is screaming in
Hair pulled back, eyes filled lust
Of a dominant, high
Feel desire piercing inside

Overwhelmed by vigor
She reaches out to grab a hold of in her
Love, lust, desire, all she needs
Strong soul, she drops as she screams

Feel me - on skin
Feel me - on the lust of their
Feel me - on broken eyes
Feel me - the pain of

VIRTUES OF

impurity, the unwicked slip
Immoral doing takes its grip on you
It's sweet, sour, pungent taste
It leaves its smile on your face.

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of

You it, you feed it,
All of soul,
Your yearning, your fed,
As it control
It's ripping and tears you apart
of vice breeds in all of our hearts.

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of