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Occasion ✨ No occasion, just sharing 🎂 Birthday ❤️ Love 💌 Valentine's 🌷 Mum 🤝 Friendship 👔 Dad 🌹 For her 🎸 For him 🎃 Halloween 🎄 Christmas 🎆 New Year
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Deathless sin Led to the place of atonement Repent through pain Slicing off proof of guilt Immortal lust Blood craving torturers revel Pain through penance You will plead for your scourge Burnt with iron Retinas scorched Eyes are blind Purge the mind Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life... bleeding Walls are stained with blood of vice Learn through scourge The errors of depravity Immortal curse Inquisitors for eternity Scourging to learn The stamina of the condemned Disembowel Torn apart Heaving lungs Severed tongues Never to speak evil, never again This is the way it must be Burnt at the stake or Stretched on the rack Burning your soul Draw out your guilt Pieces torn off Pieces that sinned Tumors that must be destroyed Chop off a cock or carve out a cunt Cleansing your soul, bleed to atone Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life Bleed on it's infernal walls Nailed to the prison you made Scraps of flesh litter the halls Torture the price has been paid Disembowel Torn apart Never to speak evil, never again This is the way it must be Burnt at the stake or Stretched on the rack Burning your soul Draw out your guilt Pieces torn off Pieces that sinned Tumors that must be destroyed Chop off a cock or carve out a cunt Cleansing your soul, bleed to atone Enter the chambers of blood Slave to the cruelty inside Die in the chambers of blood Cleansed of the sins of your life Bleed on it's infernal walls Nailed to the prison you made Scraps of flesh litter the halls Torture the price has been paid
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