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Bounded in misery of life

and the boring world

Contemt the false breathing faces

of all the living forms

Running hide in the graveyard

resting my soul

through the charnel paths

and miasmal vapours

entering the gate of my inner love

Alluring Nammah come unto me

I am dying to feel your ecstasy

Your presence much stronger

than heroine's zeal

excoriating pain

when you're away from me

Through miasmal vapours

and the charnel paths

summoning your beauty

to ease my disgust

In virtual convulsions

falling to my knees

Your fleshless touch

i want eternally

My spectrophiliac lust

in the caverns of the dead

Haunt me I'm your slave

kill my living flesh