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Death Addiction

Dead Orbs

The greatest pleasure
Is the her skin
Now that is under ground
I have found

I can feel the running worms
Moving through her womb
My dear is like a corm
Planted on a tomb

Hidden in the shadows
Breathing a part
Death addiction
Emanating from the dark

The cold flesh
So pale In the dark
Voluptuous desire
That enchants
In my mind

Maybe I should
Be part of you
Dying for the last time
In another night

I can feel the running worms
Through of her womb
My dear is like a corm
Planted on a tomb

Hidden in the shadows
Breathing a part
Death addiction
Emanating from the dark