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The Azoic
pure pleasure
I stood, you hit, for pure pleasure, as pure as glass.
Ran down the back of my neck
The imprint left will not wash away
Scrubbing it raw, I cry unable to breathe.
Bleeding.
No reason, pure pleasure, the shearness of pleasure
Power for your kind, power in your hand
No thoughts exchanged, I was down.
Without reason, without power
The pure pleasure of shearness
Oh shearness of pleasure, of power and hatred.
On the innocent, of which no one protects
For your pleasure of power.
The power of pleasure, pleasure of power.
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- Miscellaneous
- Conflict
- Nilaihah Records Sampler
- Infactious, Volume One
- Zillo Scope 2004-02
- Nacht der Maschinen, Volume One
- Forward and Conflict
- Forward + Conflict
- E:O:D, Volume 1
- Corruption
- Cyberpolis: A Darker Dancefloor, Volume 2
- Forward...
- The Divine Suffering
- Where Broken Angels Lie
- Resistor: An Electro Dance Compilation
- Illuminate
- Machineries of Joy, Volume 2
- Zillo Club Hits 9
- Venusa XX, Volume 1
- Venusa XX, Volume 2