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Aosoth
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III-4
Only my hands could provide the rest and suffering
Only those hands will be our link
You'll learn to enjoy those caresses and restrictions
Be them on your throat, the violence on your body
You will have to end up loving our only valid link
Those pains so useful, enhancing to a higher state
Embrace them, hold them
Without form yet so strong
Oh no, you won't be holding them as comfort at first
Though they will make you complete
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