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Leng Tch'e( Leng Tche )
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Trauma & Scourge
Trauma The razor spiral shreds the tainted flesh Your body will be the church of my irreverence Along the thorned road of vice I harvest my delights Marvel Lose yourself Pour until empty Until you're sick And then you made it yours World chosen with cold skill Without a drop to spill Feed my imagination until reality dies Feed my gray matter with delusions to control Sacrifice – the wolf in lamb's clothes False idol falls between the old Golden ox on the slab, sacred lament Monuments without moment Deceit is turning bold, it's lies are growing old Deceit is turning bold Time to nail shut the books of old Scourge Dark blots expressing the urge Scarring life just to feel it Filtered beams polarized to expose Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Magnified in a lethal dose Repuslive, sickening detail Strangely appeasing You know it will not cease Gutter emotions Explicity uncut Numbed to rot Grinding away every rate Broadening the spectrum of depravity Bent to your lust Taunting pose so insolent Embracing my disgust Masochist guilt 8-mm recollection Morbid Trojan horse Galloping over the senses A metaphorical travesty 8-mm recollection I cannot feel it move Broadening my specrtum of inhumanity For all that is sentient Degradation deified Benevolently blind To the devolutionary oratory for all the waste of life for all the waste of time
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