Abigor - Cryptopsy.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Cryptopsy
[00:15.72]O most luscious cenobite, you wield your whip as though it were another appendage;
[00:18.39]Favor me with pleasure-pain, rip me with your claws
[00:20.04]Chew me with your saw-toothed cunt
[00:20.79]Dead eyes alive with darkness to match their sockets, they blaze with unmatched cruelty
[00:24.09]Leave those long thorns embedded in your scalp,
[00:27.72]They look stuck in far enough to hurt
[00:28.74]Hell's polyhedron has blessed you
[00:29.46]Your peerless beauty drips of sin
[00:35.07]In this time of configuration, blessed order shall prevail
[00:41.76]Two sides to the war on flesh
[00:43.41]Leviathan, who can't smile, beams
[00:46.17]Encased in leather as it is,
[00:46.77]I can't drink from your neck
[00:47.52]It shall remain its soft, cold, blue-white:
[00:50.91]I'll bind your pround breasts with barbed wire
[00:54.33]I wish to partake of their nectar...
[00:55.05]Is it pus?
[00:55.74]I might breach your zippers and open your face
[00:57.69]I might gag you with an urchin
[00:59.19]I long to hear a quiet sight escape your lovely lips as
[01:01.11]I bite your fettered, smooth thighs
[01:01.71]Love subverted, lust perverted
[01:02.46]Bitch-goddess
[01:30.75]Abigor´s pretty face can mask her suffering
[01:31.74]Make you worship both her and her needles
[01:32.61]Subjugate it, perforate it, flesh reordered isflesh of use
[02:22.92]I now rededicate my life to what
[02:23.58]Abigor has shown me
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作词 : Cryptopsy
O most luscious cenobite, you wield your whip as though it were another appendage;
Favor me with pleasure-pain, rip me with your claws
Chew me with your saw-toothed cunt
Dead eyes alive with darkness to match their sockets, they blaze with unmatched cruelty
Leave those long thorns embedded in your scalp,
They look stuck in far enough to hurt
Hell's polyhedron has blessed you
Your peerless beauty drips of sin
In this time of configuration, blessed order shall prevail
Two sides to the war on flesh
Leviathan, who can't smile, beams
Encased in leather as it is,
I can't drink from your neck
It shall remain its soft, cold, blue-white:
I'll bind your pround breasts with barbed wire
I wish to partake of their nectar...
Is it pus?
I might breach your zippers and open your face
I might gag you with an urchin
I long to hear a quiet sight escape your lovely lips as
I bite your fettered, smooth thighs
Love subverted, lust perverted
Bitch-goddess
Abigor´s pretty face can mask her suffering
Make you worship both her and her needles
Subjugate it, perforate it, flesh reordered isflesh of use
I now rededicate my life to what
Abigor has shown me