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Luxurious perfection, angelic attention
Unyeilding proof that God can work wonders on thee
Saitate my every need, til I scream, til I scream
Torture me, oh heavenly hells, macabre beauty behind closed
doors...

Praise the Lord, thy name is Lust!

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Posted: 2006-10-17 21:54:01 UTC
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2006-11-23 02:19:09User
This is a little wretched..but I like it a lot..