Carnal - live-Vader

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:00.66]I tasted the fever of Your existence [01:01.86]Seems like cold grain to my mouth [01:04.01]I stand aside I stay away [01:06.27]Transmuting my quicksilver blood [01:16.02]KIA that I may see [01:17.82]ZOS that I may touch [01:19.83]Insipid are the describing words [01:21.54]The self needs no vulgar praise [01:23.49]This worship has no supplications [01:24.24]My rite is to live and do [01:27.18]Things naked pure of honest lust [01:29.04]The throbbing vortex feeds on it all [01:38.67]Sleep is the best of possible prayers [01:49.08]The winged eyes are blessed to see [01:53.19]Downtrodden deception of every torment [01:54.15]Transpierced hymens my lust adores [02:03.09]Many images yet one raw flesh [02:05.28]Animal steps I love to tread [02:07.02]An ideal point where Time is Space [02:08.78]Memory giant sores this journey must heal [02:10.62]Lady of Mourning and her monsters [02:12.39]Lay down the scythes for here I come [02:14.52]Joyful and priapic my baby soul [02:16.17]A new born one ten million years old