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My veins are dry The red moon is screaming for your whisper (ashiotabete) The blacksmith's hammer spot's the time And a foggy blanket follows your desire (ashiotabete) Whisper me jealous words As a blank held by the first bite (ashiotebete) Ask me to possess you And to pour your vaporous blood (ashiotabete) Sing to me while you open your legs and climb the dress (ashiotabete) You'll bleed In a supreme sacrifice between your plump thighs (ashiotabete)