Wither in silence my precious flower
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Draining your pith and I devour
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Would I crush you in my arms and make you bleed?
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I'll hiss my tongue and feast on your ear
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Summon the words that you need to hear
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Your tears will stain my blade, but I won't feel
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Twisting my hands around your limbs and
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passing myself through unknown lands
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You're stripped for me to play your every chord
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Wither in silence my precious flower
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Wither in silence my lustful flower
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wither and scream until it's over
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I shall crush you in my arms and we shall bleed
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Nothing to fear I'll slide into you
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Just draw me near, I'll see right through you
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The taste of female heat upon your neck
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I'm growing stench with bitter breathing
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I'm nothing like you have been dreaming
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I shall know and still let down your every need
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Wither in silence my precious flower
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Biting -Tearing - your skin
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Twisting - Tasting - your sweat
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Stroking - melting - deep within you
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Fading - Screaming - death grin
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blade in - thrusting - blade out
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So wither in silence my lustful flower
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wither and scream before it's over
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As I've crushed you in my arms, together we ...bleed
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Whiter In Silence
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| Silentium |
