Luyện nghe bài hát Pleasure In Restraint

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

it prick...Pleasure in restraint.

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