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to the thrill
Wicked temptations, bending to our will

Wicked temptations, where pleasure meets sin
Every touch, every breath, pulls me deeper in
Bound by

In a toxic embrace, a dim lit room
Six cats by my side, dispelling the gloom
Lost in the chaos, sanity spread
Anti-psychotic aid, guiding my stead

Break down the systems of hate and oppression
We'll rebuild a world fed by collective vision
Radical communal healing and pleasure
Our liberation is

occur
Temptation of the flesh
Scalping whores for pleasure
Demented mind in chaos
Wreaking unrelenting terror
Obsessed by cruelty
Women hating slaughter

Extreme aggression
From an extremely insane mind
Resting unconscious
Pushed up by white lines

Inhuman violence
I never thought it would come this

the lights for once?

While it stings, 
we'll burn by the fires we've sparked

and after all this

you still see the demons

vowed your revenge, 
I read your

and my confidants, we shine
You feel the ambiance, y'all niggas just rhyme
By the ounce, dough accumulates like snow
We don't just shine, we illuminate

I never wanted them to leave
Scared about what was left behind
And by the time I had conceived
It was too late to cure my mind

Fill in
Drink on
Drop

and they sting,
Shaping the silence, where memories cling.
In every harsh tone, in every tender phrase,
The echoes of our past, forever blaze.

Verse 2

to me
So warm as I'm setting you free
With your arms by your side there's no struggling
Pleasure's all mine this time
You know I make you wanna scream
You

the pleasure room
In the air impending doom
Purple hair, two skulls and a monkey 
12,000 hits of lsd

Guarded by two giant mastiffs and a demon
Beelzebub

to feed my pleasure
Undoubted hate
A permanent state
Even the smallest incident
Can lead the purest mind
To the dirtiest streams of decay
And lose their

Uncertainty, setting in
Emotion drifts, from love, to hate
Not sure, what came between us
Looking back, questions unanswered
Time passing by

goodnight
All my burdens clinging, latching
Bitch they grab you
Darkness swallows, can't escape my grip
Pussy wish, guilty pleasure
You a dirty fuckin' bitch

corpses

Deadly pleasures that talk about human nature
Deformed corpses brutally devoured
Hungry men crawl by the Earth
Explicit cannibalism images are seen

for some time.
Living day by day all I can
Now I think about all that became part of ""who I am"".

What a wonderful life
I had with you
The pleasure

To invoke Caravana's praise
I noticed her presence
She was moving like Mardi Gras
I see you're from Puerto
There's gin tonic for pleasure's sake
We took all

frontperson for the feral fronted battle of the bands
It appeared the band was going to win the popular vote event 
By winning over the crowd with pounds

is the victory
Sin and death lost it's power lost it's sting
By your promise we

You are my hope You are the anchor of my soul
You are my hope You are

And I hope he was such power
And dignity unhampered by sentiment if
I may put forward a slice of
Personal philosophy I feel that
Man has ruled this world

of grasses, 
The climbing plants and the creepers 
Spring all from seed or from slips.

Be like a Tree of Life
Give Flowers and Fruits

Plants are surrounded by

Your situation is unlikely to improve
So decay with aplomb
All men wind up hunchbacked and impotent
THANK GOD

Fucking is finite fucking

Pleasure is

""The Tea Shoppe"" by Josie cdams is a charming and heartwarming novel that follows the journey of three women who come together to open a tea shop

Walking alone
World so atone
Life is so worthless 
Well thats what they've shown
Drugs should bring pleasure
You think they're a treasure
Play with