Luyện nghe bài hát Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice

Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of

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

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

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

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

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

arching, she is screaming in lust
Hair back, eyes filled with lust
Of a dominant, high
Feel desire deep inside

Overwhelmed by vigor
She reaches out to grab a of what's in her
Love, lust, desire, all she needs
fisted soul, she drops as she screams

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

VIRTUES OF

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

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of

You need it, you it,
All of soul,
Your yearning, passion fed,
As it control
ripping and clawing tears you apart
Virtues of breeds in all of our hearts.

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of