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• Artiste: Naumachia
• Titre: Fornicatrix
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Don't cling fear And don't try flee either I am here for a reason I'm watching you giving in To your compulsory instinct Being caressed by random arms How far will you go in your disillusion muck reality? How long will you fall in your putrid debauchery? Lowliness queen of self-inflicted pain Worn and torn it tears apart I will transform you beyond recognition And become something else myself I will put my bizarre preconception to the test And grant you liberation Through cleansing pain No one is beyond redemption You are a free offering Gained with no strife I will put out the flicker of hope Gleaming in your overmade eyes You are free offering Disposable sacrifice I will use as I see it fit I despise your kind In your face I'll spit Each time you look up