Open Grave - Torture | Текст песни

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This sacrifice
Is necessary
She does not
Understand
So she fights
Against the manacles

Without her blood
I am incomplete

Three strips of flesh
From ashen cheeks
And supple thighs
Complete my potion

Without her blood
I am incomplete

She calls it torture
Because she cannot see
The importance of this
Beautiful ceremony

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