Dismal Euphony - Magma | Текст песни

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I construct a mechanical smile

And face the solid wall, with pride

Loosing, falling, tears in our eyes

Swirling like diordered flies

Ceased and torn

Ravaged and forlorn


Ten times the horror

A thousand times the scorn

Pleaasures of the flesh

Are left behind the door

We rise in deadly lust

Our flesh is on the floor

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