Sadness
Sadness - Aprodites Thorns songtekst
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Erotic fantasies: aphrodite of cnide and aries As mystic as a glimmer at the bottom of a lake Sensuality of your figure, of your white body White dove or dark crow? The temptations of these acts change the being, from the beast to... To the lamb But if you touch her, she will cut your veins and dive her hand Deep down in your soul to spread it over your face Sweet venus, in power of an immense veil beyond the borders of Death, seduces men with her charm and elegance Pleasure of lust, she is also the sweetness of the flower blinding the Insect that comes to take her nectar O the pleasure is so swet in aprodite's thorns, but if you touch Her... she will cut your veins