O N A N I [Practice makes Perfect]

by Ordo Rosarius Equilibrio

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released January 17, 2010

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Track Name: Glory to Thee, my Beloved Masturbator
Touch the flower made of skin
Love the sinner and the sin
Let me feel you deep inside
Live forever never die

Touch the flower of demise
Love the liar and the lie
Let me feel you deep inside
Live forever never die
Track Name: The Love & Defiance of being Alive
“To live is the strangest of feelings; it makes you desire so many things
The love and defiance of being alive”
The lovers have stopped to believe; conviction is no longer needed
The feeling of pain it makes us alive
Hate is the strangest of feelings; it gives you so many things
The love and desire to feel and believe
The children destroy just to see; a reason has never been needed
They hurt just to feel they are alive

“To live is the strangest of feelings; it makes you desire so many things
The love and defiance of being alive”
The lovers defile to be pleased; compassion is no longer needed
In bondage they feel that they are conceived
Hate is a wondrous feeling; it makes us believe so many things
The passion and fire of love is complete
The fire of life is complete; it makes us conceive so many things
The life we desire corrodes while we dream

“To live is the strangest of feelings; it makes you desire so many things
The love and defiance of being alive”
The lovers have stopped to believe; conviction is no longer needed
The feeling of pain it makes us alive
Hate is the strangest of feelings; it gives you so many things
The love and desire to feel and believe
The fire of life is complete; it makes us conceive so many things
The life we desire corrodes while we dream
Track Name: Confessions of a Sinflower
When I touch the flower; the flower of sin
It is hunger I feel; when I let myself in
So starving and warm; all wet when I lust
The flower compelled; ready to touch
My fingers they wander; my body it yearns
My body it trembles; my inside it burns
My fingers explore, all over my skin
My body it burns, from the outside and in

When I touch the flower; the flower of sin
I let my soul burst; when I let myself in
I stroke and caress; I open up wide
I devour the icons; with my fingers inside
My breathing redoubles; my body it heaves
My fingers move faster; to please and relieve
I accept and receive, my pleasures inside
My flesh is in flames; my sex is alive
My fingers explore, all over my skin
My body it burns, from the outside and in