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villanelle (death fuck)
it's only lust
let it take control
through and through we were always dust
let me take what I pursue
scraps on the walls like the scars on my back
you'll forget my face as I bury you
there is nothing left just
face to face with your own skull
through and through we are only dust
I'll take what I want to
you'll find solace in asphixiation
you'll forget my face after I've burrowed in you
I didn't breach your trust
it wasn't my hands that stole your breath
we're not what was thought (empty souls/skin that rusts)
push till it hurts
fight to break through with every thrust
I'll fuck you till you're dead (no hell only dirt)
burnt into ash/buried in dust
let it take control
through and through we were always dust
let me take what I pursue
scraps on the walls like the scars on my back
you'll forget my face as I bury you
there is nothing left just
face to face with your own skull
through and through we are only dust
I'll take what I want to
you'll find solace in asphixiation
you'll forget my face after I've burrowed in you
I didn't breach your trust
it wasn't my hands that stole your breath
we're not what was thought (empty souls/skin that rusts)
push till it hurts
fight to break through with every thrust
I'll fuck you till you're dead (no hell only dirt)
burnt into ash/buried in dust
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