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Текст песни Creepmime - The fruits of ill virtue

Creepmime - The fruits of ill virtue слова песни


You shall die so many times before you perish

Surrounded by living, self indulging mirrors
digesting temptation`s stolen fruit
moving on self-fulfilled circles
personality hanged on a rope called capitalism
organism breathing a life of false ecstasy

You shall die so many times before you perish
consuming the fruits of ill virtue

Personifying the sickening nature of man`s lechery
lusting society`s forbidden fruit
loving in uncaring detachment
creativity sacrificed to a world of conventions
hedonism existing in a maelstorm of lies

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