Temple Orgy

So we shall always held in fond remembrance – Always trust your lust that burns like a fiery spill, 

The ultimate grip of tormenting ecstasy

You know you can’t lie. You know your body is your temple to die

Orgy

When the weather’s cold enough, you know all you wanted in this damp cellar 

is an orgy with my knife

 

Turn your lust to fiery spill, an ultimate burst of ecstasy, liquified

You know you can’t lie. You know you can’t hide.

If At First You Don’t Succeed

Regroup, rethink, resume the hunt.

Think of all the great moments & the toys to tinkers with, after the hunt [link to download]