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Profound Pleasure - Coyu/Cari Golden

What is this profound pleasure

This is shan coda

I don't want to be happy for it

Yet it strikes a core

I've waited for it

They payback the karmathe go arround went

And now it's back and I get to see

How it feels on your face

It's not mine any more to feel this pain

Now for me it's pleasure

I feel to see you suffer this way

This profound pleasure

I'm not proud to feel this profound pleasure

Not teasing like your kiss on my neck

Not warm like I love you in my ear

It's steely and it's cold

But the pull of it hasn't become old

Those days and months of feeling hurt

Your ill regard for all my worth

My world for you cease to exist untill now

It makes me feel like this

Preverse reverse

A love since passed

I see you hurt and I chose to laugh

You can't deny you can't run

From the things you leave behind

You can't deny you can't run

From the things you leave behind

This profound pleasure

This profound pleasure

I didn't have to do a thing

What you deserve you will always find

Watching waiting suffocating

And then my sweet release

I taste your tears and drink them in

Like wine at a feast

You see my hunger like an abandoned animal

Made me mean

There once was love

But that fell to Profound Pleasure

I've seen you kiss her too many times

As if you were never mind

But to see your world unravel so

Makes me happier than you know it

This profound pleasure

La douleur exquise

To shaden this

Watching it bring you to your knees

Oh yes I love it I love it I do

Seeing your heart grow cold

Springs mine anew

This profound pleasure

This profound pleasure

Profound pleasure

I don't want to be happy for it

Yet it strikes a core

I've waited for it

They payback the karmathe go arround went

And now it's back and I get to see

How it feels on your face

It's not mine any more to feel this pain

Now for me it's pleasure

I feel to see you suffer this way

This profound pleasure

I'm not proud to feel this profound pleasure

Not teasing like your kiss on my neck

Not warm like I love you in my ear

It's steely and it's cold

But the pull of it hasn't become old

But the pull of it hasn't become old

But the pull of it hasn't become old