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1. SatyriasisGlory and praise to thee in all the steepsOf Heaven where thou didst reign, and in the deepsOf Hell where fallen thy dream, silently.[From "Les Litanies de Satan"]2. Gilded CuntYour misery is worn as a veilTo hide bewitchment of the ugliest kindIn place of eve a bitter parody hailsDaggers from the swaggerOf a sodomite's concubineBine (Bine)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntYour thin pretence overstretched and sicklyFeigns love and light a long time laid in the graveMy preference leans to killing you quicklyScissored in the gizzardThat a heart no more maintainsBut I am tiedTo the labyrinth and the beastThe one-way track of eyesBlack and grey like panzersLoose your shellShoot the mouthThe gates of hellHave often dropped their jaws aboutSatan's agents were perversion to bearSide to side with their diversionsYou use to guide my fingers thereDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerCunt (Cunt)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntCuntCuntNothing is above you save a boreal lightThat halo paid for by a consummated ring of iceAnd below you, will I see you tonightGlower from your towerBuilt of ivory and spite?For I am tornBetween the sheets that keep me borneAnd the teeth of a stormThey reap then rape my stanzasClick your heelsThree times sixThe stars are fixedMay I climb and get you one?The palace at Versailles never held your tongueNor did heaven ever weatherThe crosses that you came uponDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerCunt (Cunt)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntCuntCunt3. NemesisTonight is the nightThe empowering wind that draws breath from despiteRoars 'neath my wings as I soar with the end in sightChoirs igniteA swansong for LedaDeathknells for TroyTragedy blooms from one actI am nemesisPoured in my armsWhen my daughter's eyelids closedI swore to slaughter thoseWho stole my ray of moonlightSo strike up the skiesThe diction of thunderGod-given ritesNo fiction can deafen the factI am nemesisCowled in the utter griefI am the priest of a new disorderWhose flag unfurledBears a hatred for the western worldThe is no compromiseNo piped lamentTo stay the blindJust a shrike cacophony of warAshes ember, fires riseNo longer am I paralysedNow I drown in a loss worth fighting forBlack is my heartBlack is my heartBlack is my heartI am nemesisBlack is my heartBlack is my heartBlack is my heartI am nemesisNemesisNemesisTonight is the nightThe city sweats fever, the filth in her wombShifts like the season's unease at the hands of doomRestless insideHer split underbellySuitored with fliesMartial bowels now contractI am nemesisPoured in my armsWhen my daughter's eyelids closedI swore to slaughter thoseWho stole my ray of moonlightNever againOur enemies entertainedI toy at the clasp of her chainAnd remember the fightCowled in utter griefI am the priest of a new disorderWhose flag unfurledBears a hatred for the western worldThere is no compromiseNo piped lament to stay the blindJust a shrike cacophony of warAshes ember, fires riseNo longer am I PalestinedNow I drown in a loss worth fighting forBlack is my heartBlack is my heartBlack is my heartI am nemesisBlack is my heartBlack is my heartBlack is my heartI am nemesisBlack is my heartBlack is my heartBlack is my heartI am nemesisBlack is my heartBlack is my heartBlack is my heartI am nemesisNemesis4. GabrielleFoul snake despairWhere once you darkened gardensAnother coils thereWhere twice you sliced all hope from meAnd left these present scarsAn insane love now burns aboveThe weft of incandescent starsHilt your dripping fangs that rangeSkywards to rend apartI might have sang of wings unchainedBut long before I locked my heartFor GabrielleA fit and perfect stitch of foreign partsWhose beauty fostered poetsWhose laugh like silver beltsThawed your bitter winter from my pathGabrielleFoul snake despairWhere once you peddled secretsAnother spoils thereWith speech that sweetens drowningIn deep lagoons of eyesAnd legs that begged apologiesFor lengths that mesmerisedSpare your hissing sentimentsFor her fee welts more than thineThough no malice she weansJust a palace of dreamsWhere windswept chambers pineFor GabrielleWhose hair-spun onyx is run with goldHer rouge lips smack of dark bloodHer name in whisper rollsForever on my tongueLest her memory dissolveGabrielleOh, GabrielleOnce crucifiedI would have diedA thousand more timesJust to feel her breathOn my neck as a fervent loverTo drown her sighsIn floods of tears so well refinedAnd blind from spying herIn the arms of othersGabrielleGabrielleBuried insideWhere she's all but mineSave for those that dineOh her, on her perfect carcassGabrielleGabrielleFoul snake despairWhere once you wreaked my miseryAnother toils thereFor long lost GabrielleWhose nightly spreading grinPersists in other facesBy whom I'm slowly taken in5. Absinthe With FaustPour the emerald wineInto crystal glassesWe will touch the divineThrough kisses catharsisLet us pitch to the seven-year itchOf the ultra-decadentTo a tainted world and the painted girlsThat our fantasies spentTripping through boudoirs laced with opiate themesSipping the bizarre, tasting copious dreamsA toast to those most sacrilegious of daysWhere for every whim wonOne soon repaysWe touched the starsThat now laugh from afarAt we, the damnedThe damnedThe damnedThe damnedWe have spent our timeDrenched in opulent splendourBut when midnight chimesWill gilded souls surrender?Let us drink on the giddying brinkOf pools of excrementAll manner of shit for the glamour and glitzMephistopheles lentI remember the night as if it were engravedA bright marble bridge stretched across the dark wavesTo the shore from the moon and by her graceCame that erudite strangerThat fuckerHe was a predator, creditor coldOur blood was shed on the yellowing scrollAnd all that glittered was not goldBut we wanted everythingAnd for it all, lost our soulsCome my friend, to fate let's raiseTwo finger shots at this our last soireeFor tomorrow I fearSwoops all too deadly nearThis precipitous weir to Hell's high gateWe touched the starsThat now laugh from afarAt we, the damnedThe damnedThe damnedThe damnedHe was a preditor, creditor, cold.Our blood was shed on the yellowing scroll.And all that glittered, was not gold.But we wanted everything,And for it all, lost our souls.Our soulsFor it all lost our soulsOur souls6. Nymphetamine (Overdose)Evanescent like the scent of decayI was fading from the raceWhen in despair, my darkest daysRan amok and forged her faceFrom the fairest of handmaidens toA slick perverted wraithNymphetamineHeaving midst narcissusOn a maledict blanket of starsShe was all three wishesSex, sex, sexA lover hung on her death rowI was hooked on her diseaseHighly strung like Cupid's bowWhose arrows hungered meatAnd the blinding flare of passionIn the shade of narrow streetsWhere their poison never rationedAll the tips they left in meTwo tracksBric-a-bracSomething passed between usLike a bad crackUpward-litI'd met another kindOf ratIn factWith every rome inside meLicked and ransackedShe haunted at the corners of my mindIn blackCataractsWouldn't whitewash awayHer filthy smoke stackShe burnt me like a furnaceFor my future suicideLead to the riverMidsummer, I wavedA 'V'' of black swansOn with hope to the graveAll through Red SeptemberWith skies fire-pavedI begged you appearLike a thorn for the holy onesCold was my soulUntold was the painI faced when you left meA rose in the rainSo I swore to the razorThat never, enchainedWould your dark nails of faithBe pushed through my veins againBared on your tombI'm a prayer for your lonelinessAnd would you ever soonCome above unto me?For once upon a timeFrom the binds of your lowlinessI could always findThe right slot for your sacred keySix feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, a vampyric addictionTo her alone in full submissionNone betterNymphetamineNymphetamine, nymphetamineNymphetamine girlNymphetamine, nymphetamineMy nymphetamine girlWracked with your charmI am circled like preyBack in the forestWhere whispers persuadeMore sugar trailsMore white lady laidThan pillars of saltFold to my armsHold their mesmeric swayAnd dance her to the moonAs we did in those golden daysChristening starsI remember the wayWe were needle and spoonMislaid in the burning hayBared on your tombI'm a prayer for your lonelinessAnd would you ever soonCome above unto me?For once upon a timeFrom the binds of your holinessI could always findThe right slot for your sacred keySix feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, a vampyric addictionTo her alone in full submissionNone betterNymphetamineSunsetterNymphetamine (Nymphetamine)None betterNymphetamineTwo tracksBric-a-bracSomething passed between usLike a bad crackUpward-litI'd met another kindOf ratIn factWith every rome inside meLicked and ransackedShe haunted at the corners of my mindIn blackCataractsWouldn't whitewash awayHer filthy smoke stackShe burnt me like a furnaceFor my future suicide7. Painting Flowers White Never Suited My Palette[Instrumental]8. Medusa And HemlockDim the lights, wrong the ritesToss the puerile cross awayWe are gashing from a venomous wombBurning bright, dead of nightPyres stain a milky wayLust is splashing the dark side of the moonIn the Samhain mistWe lay in welcome by the western gateWith the five fold kissFor every soul returningFrom the fecund abyssWhere nature's travesties congregateWith a stone cold wishTo see the wicker man burningThe wind, she whispersThrough the graveyards of our hearts:Wreathed in dreamsAs she weaves her witchcraftWe breathe, enamouredOf the conquering darkMedusa and HemlockHarvest past, fires castAshen shades this HalloweenWe are set now to Beherit the earthWiddershins, death beginsTo fashion fete to gallow scenes:Sprits rising to discredit rebirthIn the Samhain mistWe lay in welcome by the western gateWith the five fold kissFor every soul returningFrom the fecund abyssWhere nature's travesties congregateWith a stone cold wishTo see the wicker man burningThe wind, she flittersThrough the forest of our hearts:Wreathed in leavesAs she weaves her witchcraftWe breathe, enamouredOf the conquering darkI will trace the knot of serpents in your hairPlot your face, then ascending marble staresYou shall pluck me, masked, from roses-in-despairTasting my bloodThat runs from worming tongue like prayerUnder pagan veneer snakes a fearThat makes the starsGrieve, just to beUncharted on this eveWhen part of me chars a pathThrough your heavenly constellationsMedusa and HemlockBack to black, hinges crackRituals call obscenitiesSheets of demons rush insanity skiesTread the salt, the dead exultPreachers beg our clemencySeeking warmth in inhumanity's eyesWe who kept the candle by the vaultWe who kept the candle on the cult9. Coffin FodderThe time has comeTo rise againFreedom lift thy sewered hemFree from beasts and skewered menMy dreams unrollTen thousand foldTheir world will never take meThey will never desecrate my soulThe stars I have graspedAre so far lonely constellationsAnd wishing on those starsMy spirit bars annihilationFrom earthen miseriesHosts of most fell forms of greedGhosts of pearly gate remissionsForever haunting meSlit the witch and watch him bleedAs with any inquisitionLying from the startThe preachers piled their craftScoffing elder gloriesAnd dying, I departTo make their sunken heartsA coffin for their storiesThe time is pastThe falter whenFreedom slips my sombre penAnd the gates to wolves break open thenMy feelings maySeem constant preyBut claws no more will rake meThose whores have fled to darker daysAbove and beyondI have wronged in my positionBut now the winds are strongTo soar from Babel's visionOf cutthroat jealousiesDock to dock these mongrels breedDogs of fogged derisionPacing, soon to beBack to pack mentalityWhen my killing moon is risenTrying from the startThese creatures of the darkWere quaffing morning gloriesAnd dying, I departTo make their drunken heartsA coffin for their storiesInnovation in ovationImagination stirsSomewhere the dusk is liningRed the shore of a roaring seaAnd though loved there is someone piningFor the waves of blood to run and rescue me:The time has comeTo rise againFreedom lift thy sewered hemFree from beasts and skewered menMy dreams unrollTen thousand foldTheir world will never take meThey will never desecrate my soulTheir world will never break meThey will never desecrate my soul10. English FireSeven brides serve me seven sinsSeven seas writhe for meFrom Orient gates to R'lyehAbydos to ThessalyAnd Sirens sing from sternBut now I cease to playFor I yearn to returnTo woodland fernsWhere Herne and his wild huntress layNow the tidal are turningSpurning the darknessThe great purgations of distinguished toursAre but stills in timeTo the thrill that I'mOnce moreHeading to the beddingOf her English shoresThe wind bickered in Satanic mill sailsEyes flickered in deep thickets of treesAnd mists clung tight in panic to valesWhen Brigantia spoke her soul to meFrom Imbolg to BealtaineLughnasadh to Samhain feastsI heard her lament as season's blentTogether a chimerical beastNow the tidal are turningChurning in darknessThe celebrations of extinguished warsAre but stills in timeTo the chill that climbsOnce moreDreading the red weddingsOn her English shoresGone are the rustic summers of my youthCruel winter cut their sacred throatsWith polished scythes that reap worldwidePitch black skies and forest smokeAnd the hosts that I saw thereDrones of carrion lawDrove the ghosts of my forbearsTo rove and rally once moreOne of her sons from the vast far-flungCome home to rebuildThe rampant line of the LeonineRisen over pestilent fieldsNow the tidal are turningBurning in darknessThe salvation of her hungry swordShalt spill like wineFrom the hills to chinesThat pourSpreading her beheadingsOn these English shoresFor the hosts that I saw thereDrones of carrion lawDrove the ghosts of my forbearsTo rove and rally once moreThis is a waking for EnglandFrom it's reticent dozeThis is a waking for EnglandLest hope and glory are regarded as foes11. Filthy Little SecretThere hides a secretDeeply twined inside of her mindA tried and confined egretThat pines to fly southTo this mouth of minePityToo long have these emotionsLike potions, made meA sole castellanTrusted to keepThe weight of oceansFrom her rusted gates of sleepA dreaming angelLying curled in the circles of HellI must protect herWatch her back for any cracks to occurFor in the witching hourShe slips into the underworldA pearled PersephoneDeflowered by the powersHat around herDown herWhirlDoomed to damn the riftAcross the shifting abyssWith her body and it's gift:My filthy little secretI serve her slender hopeTo preserve mankind from old ghostsDisturbed though by recurring crimesI sense that deadMight be best for bothPityToo long have these emotionsLike potions, made meA sole castellanPosted to keepSlow wheels in motionFrom the human race to beatWithout her thereMy nymphetamine with the faraway stareThin walls would crumbleHorrors would corroborate from dogstar lairsFor in the dead of the nightShe spasms with orgasmic flareThis reamed DemeterWith Poseidons there inside herToo appeased to grieve our airDoomed to dam the riftAcross the shifting abyssWith her body and it's gift:My filthy little secretForever sworn to keep itMy filthy little secretPityToo long this urchin princessHas incensed, made meA wanton felonSearching for the keyTo loose her harnessAnd set desires lurching freeWithout her thereMy nymphetamine with the faraway stareThin walls would crumbleHorrors would corroborate from dogstar lairBut in her room at nightI care not for the underworldSlathering and gathering emboldened ReichsTo breach, to teachA dread thereafterI would risk all thisFor one minute of blissWith her body and it's giftMy filthy little secretForever sworn to keep itMy filthy little secretI know a deeper beauty shinesBeyond the veilHer roots and creepers mineAs the worms beneath rise12. Swansong For A RavenForgive the day'sLast serenadesHer skies they bruise like Nordic womenDeep crimson stainsThat Death would claimHis robes of office swim inAs would IFor his dark eyeHas fixed, a basilisk, a scytheOn charred remainsWith shared disdainFor those I chose to mortifyTheir criesHave paralysedAnd the smoke has choked these vistasBut still I lieThough tears have diedOn the grave of my ClarissaA verse for her whispered to the earth(A lover's curse is a see-through coffin)Praises her curves so oft concurredThough she was:No Snow White on the night she diedHer shadower's boon when the moon glazed overLipped with blood and secrets priedFor on and in they spread her wideThat seraph brideThe Devil's prideShalt soon avenge with swift repriseBut they would writheFor my dark eyeBewitched, was fixed like Mordecai'sOn Esther's reignAnd in this veinI saw their lust still stain her thighsTheir criesHave paralysedAnd the smoke has choked these vistasBut still I lieThough tears have diedOn the grave of my ClarissaBeneath these trees where the mist enwreathesHer spirit flees, seeing chains of torchesA fleeting kiss stirring leaves of poetry:I was:No dark knight, breaking men like iceI was like a lycanthrope until the moon glazed overLipped with blood and last goodbyesNow I dreamEnwrapt in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivionWhere beauty streamsFreed from the teeth of those beasts that had comeTo tear out her spellsIn red lettered cellsWherein even the crown prince of HellCome out of his arrogant shellWould falter to betterBut her face soon dispelsAnd as black feathers fellFrom heaven's smokeSo I woke to insanityHer exquisite corpseFound fit for their sportOf courseWould burn on the morrow with me:And there on this nightStrung up in my sightNaked she swaysDisplayed for their vulgar delightI scream through my bars at the starsThat for these crimes of mine solace meI will fear not the flamesThat to passion are tameNot nearly the same searing pain(I pray) As held sway upon losing herNor the mettle of roarsThat will settle like ashes and scoresAs with our ghosts in the fogWhen we both turn no more13. Mother Of AbominationsMother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationGrips the cosmic wheelA lover of accelerationNo mercy or brakes appliedI see dead stars collideIn her cold unflinching powerslideComets tear the skiesGushing from a shattered silenceNever so aliveLike the rush of cum on nymphetaminesMinds desanitizedNightchords rung on a ladder of violenceDarkness fantasisedSleek and polished blackInstrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and mute their stavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft their future gravesHeavens aboveFear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon risingExcept no loveWhen she enters your golden hallsMillennial the whoreRiding wide astride the horns of madnessClarions forth the warSpilling the wine of her fornicationPerrenial the goreFilling the lines between split nationsSeeping under doorsIn time tides force a wider crackMother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationLicks the royal milkThe scourge hangs at her girdleDeath slathers near her heelSeeking blood to curdleWhen the gathered clouds revealHer roared abortive labourThighs slick with molten steelDripping into sabresFor Vulcan spawn to wieldInstrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and lash her slavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft the crashing wavesHeveans aboveFear the gorgon eyes of a new caste risingExpect no loveWhen they enter your golden hallsOn sanguine floodsHear the foregone cries of the last survivingSkewered like dovesOutside the wailing wallsMother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationGrips the cosmic wheelA lover of accelerationNo mercy or brakes appliedI see dead stars collideIn her cold unflinching powerslideComets tear the skiesGushing from a shattered silenceNever so aliveLike the rush of cum on nymphetaminesMinds desanitizedNightchords rung on a ladder of violenceDarkness fantasisedSleek and polished blackInstrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and mute their stavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft their future gravesHeavens aboveFear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon risingExcept no loveWhen she enters your golden hallsMillennial the whoreRiding wide astride the horns of madnessClarions forth the warSpilling the wine of her fornicationPerrenial the goreFilling the lines between split nationsSeeping under doorsIn time tides force a wider crackMother of abominationsOur Lady OverkillSmothering the congregationLicks the royal milkThe scourge hangs at her girdleDeath slathers near her heelSeeking blood to curdleWhen the gathered clouds revealHer roared abortive labourThighs slick with molten steelDripping into sabresFor Vulcan spawn to wieldInstrumental in stripping GodsTo neuter and lash her slavesThereafterHer laughterShalt sound aloft the crashing wavesHeveans aboveFear the gorgon eyes of a new caste risingExpect no loveWhen they enter your golden hallsOn sanguine floodsHear the foregone cries of the last survivingSkewered like dovesOutside the wailing walls14. Nymphetamine (Fix)[BONUS TRACK]Lead to the riverMidsummer, I wavedA 'V' of black swansOn with hope to the graveAll through Red SeptemberWith skies fire-pavedI begged you appearLike a thorn for the holy onesCold was my soulUntold was the painI faced when you left meA rose in the rainSo I swore to the razorThat never, enchainedWould your dark nails of faithBe pushed through my veins againBared on your tombI am a prayer for your lonelinessAnd would you ever soonCome above unto me?For once upon a timeFrom the binds of your lowlinessI could always findThe right slot for your sacred keySix feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, a vampyric addictionTo her alone in full submissionNone betterNymphetamineNymphetamine, nymphetamineNymphetamine girlNymphetamine, nymphetamineMy nymphetamine girlWracked with your charmI am circled like preyBack in the forestWhere whispers persuadeMore sugar trailsMore white lady laidThan pillars of salt(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)Fold to my armsHold their mesmeric swayAnd dance out to the moonAs we did in those golden daysChristening starsI remember the wayWe were needle and spoonMislaid in the burning hayBared on your tombI am a prayer for your lonelinessAnd would you ever soonCome above unto me?For once upon a timeFrom the binds of your holinessI could always findThe right slot for your sacred keySix feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, a vampyric addictionTo her alone in full submissionNone betterNymphetamineSunsetterNymphetamineNone betterNymphetamineNymphetamine, nymphetamineNymphetamine girlNymphetamine, nymphetamineMy nymphetamine girl15. Bestial Lust[Japanese Bonus Track][Bathory Cover]She is open wide, She isn't hard to pleaseShe drives me fucking wild I want her on her kneesShe floats and insists I am hot and can't resistShe suck me to the core(Now) I can't take no moreThat BitchShe turns me to a beastBestial lust(Come on) BitchEach tendon muscle rippling She drink my sove with greedShe fuck my helpless body and she just raise the speedShe let her wet tongue roll I gasp and can't controlShe is hot and drives me wild and still she is open wideJust when this torture seems to endShe is there to drain my sove again(Come on ride, to ride on me bitch)Bestial Lust16. Devil Woman[Special Edition Disc Track][feat. King Diamond; Cliff Richard cover]I've had nothing but bad luckSince the day I saw that cat at my doorSo I came into you sweet ladyAnswering your mystical callCrystal ball on the tableShowing the future, the pastSame cat with them evil eyesAnd I knew it was a spell she castShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get youShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get you from behindGive me the ring on your fingerAnd let me see the lines on your handI can see me a tall dark strangerGiving you what you hadn't plannedI drank the potion she offered meI found myself on the floorThen I looked in those big green eyesAnd I wondered what I came there forShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get youShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get you from behind, hind(Stay away, you cunt)If you're out on a moonlit nightBe careful of them neighbourhood straysOf a lady with long black hairTrying to win you with Nymphetamine waysCrystal ball on the tableShowing the future, the pastSame cat with them evil eyesYou'd better get out of there fastShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get youShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get youShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get youShe's just a devil womanWith evil on her mindBeware the devil womanShe's gonna get you17. Soft White Throat[Special Edition Disc Track]A voyeur in league with the great thief nightIn an overthrow of woven lightSlid in to rob the prayersShe whispered to the air with thin deliberation"Spare me from the wolvesClawing past my doorTear me from the ghoulsThat start to gnaw my fingers"Following Her heartAnd every beat that spokeI kissed Her risen, nakedSoft white throatSoft white throatIncense lit at perfection's feetHas never burnt so sickly sweetAs the fragrance of Her breathWhen Her lips met death with such imagination"Bear me to the moonThe dour toll of bellsScare me with their boonOf Winter's bitter graveyards"Swallowing Her fearI veered beneath Her coatOf soft white meat onSoft white throatCrepuscular, the lust in HerWent supernovaSetting maps aflameBefore Her veins ran colderAnd muscular, the final thrustIn Her spilled over...Covering Her backI saw an angel lift Her comaI fell to eyesOf a bestial pastThat once, teaching grief through jaded pupilsNow shone like celestial glass in HellAnd doused in the glow from Her parting giftNever there lay, with curves like snowdriftsA beauty so frozen in bliss...Slumped to warm the dead to a standing ovation"Spare me from the wolvesClawing past my doorTear me from the ghoulsThat start to gnaw my fingers"Following Her heartAnd every beat that spokeI kissed Her risen, nakedSoft white throatCrepuscular, the lust in HerWent supernovaSetting maps aflameBefore Her veins ran colderAnd muscular, the final thrustIn Her spilled over...Smothering Her cracksI was the devil on Her shoulder"Dear Lord I cry, before I dieGrant me the taste of loveOne final time lest I should hideWhen seraph call me from aboveAnd should remorse not stay my courseFrom debt, addresses weptWill ask no more of you my LordSave that my soul in Hell is kept"18. Bestial Lust (Bitch)Like birds of May with playful facesFills me with delightTheir crystal skirtsSpun from stars, worn tightWink of fists in wishful placesStart this artist darknessYearning now to start thisBurning as an artistTurning on the darknessDizzy looking up with pervertigoA sewer deity of recrementWorld belowI'll make you prayMy whims like smoke in summertimeWrithe atop the bloomsCommitting their thinWhite Catholic limbsTo the cloister in my roomYou see I needTo feed my dreams to orderTo be agreedWith the beast in meThat bleeds their borders19. PreyNightfall, in thrallI call her beauty to meWhose ebon-lidded eyes exciteShadows to wander through meWhose kiss glittered with sleepIs a thief come after darkTo steal away the leaden wreathsFrom my cemetery heart20. Nymphetamine (Deva-Fix)[Special Edition Disc Track]Lead to the riverMidsummer, I wavedA 'V'' of black swansOn with hope to the graveAll through Red SeptemberWith skies fire-pavedI begged you appearLike a thorn for the holy onesCold was my soulUntold was the painI faced when you left meA rose in the rainSo I swore to the razorThat never enchainedWould your dark nails of faithBe pushed through my veins again?Bared on your tombI'm a prayer for your lonelinessAnd would you ever soonCome above unto me?For once upon a timeFrom the binds of your lowlinessI could always findThe right slot for your sacred keySix feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, this vampyric addictionTo her alone in full submissionNone betterNymphetamineNymphetamine, nymphetamineNymphetamine girlNymphetamine, nymphetamineMy nymphetamine girlWracked with your charmI am circled like preyBack in the forestWhere whispers persuadeMore sugar trailsMore white lady laidThan pillars of saltFold to my armsHold their mesmeric swayAnd dance her to the moonAs we did in those golden daysChristening starsI remember the wayWe were needle and spoonMislaid in the burning hayBared on your tombI am a prayer for your lonelinessAnd would you ever soonCome above unto me?For once upon a timeFrom the bind of your holinessI could always findThe right slot for your sacred keySix feet deep is the incisionIn my heart, that barless prisonDiscolours all with tunnel visionSunsetterNymphetamineSick and weak from my conditionThis lust, this vampyric addictionTo her alone in full submissionNone betterNymphetamineSunsetterNymphetamineNone betterNymphetamineNymphetamine, nymphetamineNymphetamine girlNymphetamine, nymphetamineMy nymphetamine girl21. Mr. Crowley[Special Edition Disc Track][Ozzy Osbourne cover]Mr. Crowley, what went wrong in your head?Oh, Mr. Crowley, did you talk with the dead?Your life style to me seemed so tragicWith the thrill of it allYou fooled all the people with magicYeah you waited on Satan's callMr. Charming, did you think you were pure?Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapportUncovering things that were sacredManifest on this EarthConceived in the eye of a secretAnd then scattered the afterbirthGoMr. Crowley, won't you ride my white horse?Oh, Mr. Crowley, it's symbolic of courseApproaching a time that is classicI hear that mating callApproaching a time that is drasticStanding with their backs to the wallWas it polemically sent?I want to know what you meantI want to knowI want to know what you meantGo.
Mivel itt betelt a tárhely a képeket mostantól erre az oldalra rakom!:
2007. 02. 26.