The song devirgination studies by the band White Chapel from the album "The somatic defilement". Lyrics: Well, I have my trophy of your anatomy Your stiff can be excised aberrantly Convulsions transpire youre seeping suppuration Our intimacy to culture These ethics I contain Arcane, in my arsenal of pleasure fail to appreciate your statement isn't good enough to be my expectations do not In time, Ill sell dictate your vile form in my hands and unable to claim for my own Youreborn in these hands again Send the bitch back to hell Another whore trying to stroke and abuse Back to exhume grave again
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