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Eternal majesty, barbaric fucking flesh.

Born deceitful with undisplayed virtue.

Asphyxiation to the point of pleasure,

pleasure to the point of exertion.

A consummate clasp on the throat of your tormented anatomy.

Debauchery goes hand in hand with ecstasy of the skin and flesh.

A twisted allure that’s impossible to deny, in the trough of addiction.

In chemical embrace, a slave to desire.

This artificial pleasure is steeped in grief.