They came, compelled and enlightened my will to kill They came inside, forced in dictated rituals These dreams, they drowned me in seas of uncertainties Their murmuring, mesmerized my unsound mind, seized
What if I'm just a pulse within an empty shell? What if my purpose, my powers, were to possess? What if bliss's blessings could spread only through pain? What is liturgy, if not the wholeness of me?
Ingraining within, pulsating, binding me through It's slow rooting in, it's held over my being My love for lives, for sacrifices is pleasing I'm not myself now and I'm looking to find you
Arouse me my muses, cry for me; bleed for me Your agony inspire me notes so lovely Let loose to compose my mellifluous rapture Whence stem the climax of my will, my soul's scripture
They are you and I am them hence we all are one In a symbiosis of spells, spirits and corpses Blood mixes my cum as I cut you, cut myself Blood tied, lied down, my semen flows through and on youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
