Genitorturers - Pleasure in Restraint lyrics

Ad mala patrata haec sunt theatra parata Trick mortis, trick mortis, sick mortis Ask me, you question me Why must our pleasure always be in restraint? No pain, no pleasure No pain, no pleasure Restraint, restraint Ad mala patrata In my slick black world Trick mortis, 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 d**h rattle To accompany every penetration with a d**h rattle Feel it prick Pleasure in restraint Feel it stick It is divide in restraint Pleasure in restraint Ask me, you question me Why must our pleasure always be in restraint? Breed like flies Where perversion hides 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 Control, decide Oh, feel it prick Mortifying the flesh Pleasure in restraint Mortifying the flesh Eel it crack Mortifying the flesh Pleasure in restraint Pleasure in restraint Ask me, question me Why must our pleasure always be in restraint? Pleasure in restraint Pleasure in restraint Pleasure in restraint 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