Luyện nghe bài hát Pleasure In Restraint

(This whole tune is of whispering and background vocals...If you can make
them out, and they're right...I may send you a small cash reward.)
Ad mala haec sunt theatra parata.
(best translation so far is something like: "For the achiever these
are prepared.")
Trick mortis, trick mortis, sick mortis
Ask me; you me.
Why must our pleasure be in restraint?
[no pain, no
Restraint, (x2)
Ad patrata...In my slick black world.
Trick...Mortis...Sick...Mortis...In my slick world.
Where senses to enslave...In my slick black world.
Deprive all senses; control defenses.
Where sighs like flies.
Do you know, where perversion hides.
Bet never seen me ache as the panic melts away.
Bet you'll never waste...Could you take another of me?
[To accompany every penetration a death rattle.] (x2)

it prick...Pleasure in restraint.

it stick.
[It is divine.] (x4)
It is in restraint.
Ask me; you me.
Why our pleasure always be in restraint?
sighs breed like flies.
It's where hides...In my slick black world.
Deprive all senses; desire.
Bet never see me...Wake in a most unnerving way.
Bet you'd never ache...Could you take taste of me?
[It is divine.] (x3)
Control...Decide
Feel it prick...[mortifing the
in restraint (x2) [mortifing the flesh]
{Feel it
Ask me; me.
Why must our pleasure always be in
in restraint (x3)
Such a sinful seed in my black world.
Is it such a dreadful deed in my black world.
treasured sighs breed like flies...In my slick black world.
Such a sinful seed...Says cumming in my slick black world.