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Pilgrims Of The Flesh
Waiting for pilgrims of the flesh
that course through my veins
like hot lava of pain bringing with it a pleasure
orchestrating sins with tattoos and pins
as if shadows in a quill driving me insane
laying naked in heels in Hell's catacombs
hungering for your phallic bone
wanting you to make me scream
waiting for the pilgrims of the flesh
that course through my veins
like hot lava of pain bringing with it a pleasure
orchestrating sins with tattoos and pins
as if shadows in a quill driving me insane
laying naked in heels in Hell's catacombs
hungering for your phallic bone
wanting you to make me scream
waiting for the pilgrims of the flesh
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