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Fragrance in my sacred skin
The rush of death called the clash of being to be
Provoking images of delicacy in the smooth
A flesh fragrance in the light of the moon
Dance with the dead in my dreams
Fragrance in my sacred skin
The rush of death called the clash of being to be
Provoking images of delicacy in the smooth
A flesh fragrance in the light of the moon
Dance with the dead in my dreams