Luyện nghe bài hát Pain Of Pleasure / Virtues Of Vice

Pain Of Pleasure / Of Vice

Your sweet comforts me
Your eyes show the desires of a
To touch flesh on my skin
To feel the heat that you

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

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

now to partake
On souls and flesh that 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 broken
Feel me - the of pleasure

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

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

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

OF VICE

Righteous impurity, the unwicked
Immoral wrong takes its grip on you
It's bitter sweet, sour, pungent
It leaves its smile on your face.

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of

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

for me
for me
for me
Virtues of