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Taetre
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The Art
Stringed puppets dancing, Drawing flies to the stench Flesh impaled with wires Sick, amusing, painful play
Imagination, evisceration A morbid show With blood on the wall Hear peoples call Chant and applaud
Caged in mocked misery And audience with bleeding taste Pulling strings, open sores Come in, 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Come in and catch the art
Barbed wire, embracing like fire Deforming architecture Endless desires, clawing pyre Like a living dissection
Closing ecstasy, a fevered burning plague Temptations lost control, Rips apart the victims whole Artistic patterns remain Like a puzzle in its chaos start Flesh been ripped apart, satisfying the art
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