Une Annonce
de William Control
Crushing the comfort, the strangers make their best
Crushing the comfort you can take my flesh
Crushing the comfort, the strangers mess
Crushing the comfort you can take my flesh
I dont want your pussy, I dont want your body, pushed in bloody
I want your sorrow, a pain you can love, a hurt you can swallow
She says tie the rope tighter
She begs the lashes grow brighter Here we live on the razors edge
Slash my heart to bits, someday she says
Crushing the comfort, the strangers make their best
Crushing the comfort you can take my flesh
I want your violence, I want the freedom in the pain
I wear them honor girl like honor
In the whipping haus I can be anything
She says tie the rope tighter
They sure will crash and went happy
Here we live on the razors edge
Slash my heart and bits, someday she sais
Crushing the comfort, the strangers make their best
Crushing the comfort you can take my flesh
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth, I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth, I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth, I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth, I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth, I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
You are the filth, I am the sadist
You are the filth you are the fetish
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