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Pain Of / Virtues Of Vice

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

You'll my purpose tonight
Your sweet lips will scream out through your
my pain on to you
Your sweat beads through your vanity

Feel me - on shivering
Feel me - on the lust of flesh
Feel me - on broken eyes
me - the pain of pleasure

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

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

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

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

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

OF VICE

Righteous impurity, the slip
Immoral doing takes its grip on you
It's bitter sweet, sour, 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, your fed,
As it control
It's ripping and clawing tears you
Virtues of vice in all of our hearts.

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of