Pleasure In Restraint — текст песни (Genitorturers)

(This whole tune is full of whispering and background vocals...If you can make
them out, and they`re right...I may just send you a small cash reward.)
Ad mala patrata haec sunt theatra parata.
(best translation so far is something like: For the evil achiever these
theatres are prepared.)
Trick mortis, trick mortis, sick mortis [whispers]
Ask me; you question me.
Why must our pleasure always be in restraint?
[no pain, no pleasure]
Restraint, restraint (x2)
Ad mala patrata...In my slick black world.
Trick...Mortis...Sick...Mortis...In my slick black world.
Where senses crave to enslave...In my slick black world.
Deprive all senses; control {all} defenses.
Where sighs breed like flies.
Do you know, it`s where perversion hides.
Bet you`ve never seen me ache as the panic melts away.
Bet you`ll never waste...Could you take another taste of me?
[To accompany every penetration with a death rattle.] (x2)
[moan]
Feel it prick...Pleasure in restraint.
[moan]
Feel it stick.
[It is divine.] (x4)
It is divine in restraint.
Ask me; you question me.
Why must our pleasure always be in restraint?
Where sighs breed like flies.
It`s where perversion hides...In my slick black world.
Deprive all senses; control desire.
Bet you`d never see me...Wake in a most unnerving way.
Bet you`d never ache...Could you take another taste of me?
[It is divine.] (x3)
Control...Decide [moan]
Feel it prick...[mortifing the flesh]
Pleasure in restraint (x2) [mortifing the flesh]
{Feel it stick}
Ask me; question me.
Why must our pleasure always be in restraint?
Pleasure in restraint (x3)
Such a sinful seed in my slick black world.
Is it such a dreadful deed in my slick black world.
Where treasured sighs breed like flies...In my slick black world.
Such a sinful seed...Says you`re cumming in my slick black world.
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