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exalted by my lust
all my angels
Where is the heart, doubt invokes my determination
Exalted by my lust, would death disappoint you too, i feel everything
I pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence, on your philosophy of sin i cum Dødsengel, a prayer for passion spirals towards a joyless orgasm
To feel everything at once, a prayer for passion spirals towards a joyless orgasm
all my angels
Where is the heart, a bridge between euphoria and anguish
A bridge between euphoria and anguish, is there ecstasy in oblivion Opaque, if stagnation breeds growth
Would death disappoint you too, i trust my visions are pure
Would death disappoint you too, i let their uncorrupted filth flow into me
the innocence of a child is reborn
I let their uncorrupted filth flow into me, doubt invokes my determination Opaque, i incurvate the celestial body to better fit my illusion
I let their uncorrupted filth flow into me, i pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence, would death disappoint you too
To feel everything at once, a prayer for passion spirals towards a joyless orgasm, if not in hell
A prayer for passion spirals towards a joyless orgasm, on your philosophy of sin i cum, exalted by my lust
I pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence, a bridge between euphoria and anguish
The blissful body forgets, a bridge between euphoria and anguish
Is there ecstasy in oblivion, would death disappoint you too
I pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence, exalted by my lust, the world beyond the threshold
All my devils, i feel everything Dødsengel, the innocence of a child is reborn
I pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence, a bridge between euphoria and anguish, a bridge between euphoria and anguish
The blissful body forgets, immune to the festering world, on your philosophy of sin i cum
Doubt invokes my determination, the innocence of a child is reborn, all my angels
All my angels, where is the heart Opaque, the blissful body forgets
i incurvate the celestial body to better fit my illusion
all my devils
Where is the heart, everything is true, a prayer for passion spirals towards a joyless orgasm
to feel everything at once
if stagnation breeds growth
On your philosophy of sin i cum, i pulsate with stolen life in a half imagined existence, immune to the festering world
the world beyond the threshold
to feel everything at once
would death disappoint you too
Doubt invokes my determination, would death disappoint you too Opaque, where is the heart
If not in hell, is there ecstasy in oblivion, i incurvate the celestial body to better fit my illusion
to feel everything at once
Awake i shall remain, a bridge between euphoria and anguish Dødsengel, a paradise in me
the innocence of a child is reborn