letra de traditions must preserve - mortifyzer
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scratching sounds behind the door
must be my children tied with ropes
this is what we do all the time
it runs in our blood
pervert thoughts pass through my mind
lead to actions, not to understand
this is what you were born for
it´s your.. – fate
don´t come here and critizise
the games we play when we have time
i used to play them with my father
we are not- a cult
(traditions )
(must)
(preserve!)
the warm sensation of flesh
rubbing with my skin
going back and forth
the act has beggun
the pleasure that im feeling
can´t never be expresed
my children are used to this feeling
they know what i tell
(traditions)
(must)
(preserve!)
we will be rotting in h-ll!
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