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Ad patrata haec sunt theatra parata.
mortis, trick mortis, sick mortis
Ask me; you me.
Why our pleasure always be in restraint?
no pain, no
Restraint,
Ad mala patrata... In my black world.
Trick... Mortis... Sick... Mortis... In my black world.
Where crave to enslave... In my slick black world.
all senses; control all defenses.
Where sighs like flies.
Do you know, it's perversion hides.
Bet you've never me ache as the panic melts away.
Bet never waste... Could you take another taste of me?
To every penetration with a death rattle.
it prick... Pleasure in restraint.
it stick.
It is in restraint.
Ask me; you me.
Why must our pleasure always be in
Where breed like flies.
It's where hides... In my slick black world.
Deprive all senses; desire.
Bet you'd never see me... Wake in a unnerving way.
Bet you'd ache... Could you take another taste of me?
It is divine.
Control...
it prick...
Pleasure in restraint mortifing the
Feel it
Ask me; me.
Why must our always be in restraint?
Pleasure in
Such a sinful seed in my black world.
Is it such a deed in my slick black world.
treasured sighs breed like flies... In my slick black world.
Such a sinful seed... Says you're cumming in my slick world.