The sweet draught of lick-her (liqour)
Runs gently over my tongue
A feast of wicked pleasure
Is the delight of sweat and blood
The seed of a lost morality
As you sow, so shall you reap
A beast of pray (prey) I am
Trapped in a human abattoir
Now we drift away
Into a proud act of violation
Flesh captures flesh
As we deluge in self-accusation
The seed of...
To copulate means to umiliate
And I tremble within your thighs
I devastate emotional ground
What I adore, I despise
I rape you soul and suck you out
'Til I look into frightened eyes
I'm a prisoner between your legs
In a vicious game of passion and demise
The sweet draught of...
Together we rise, divided we fall
Caressed by the inno-scent (innocent)
I praise the holy whore...
Passion and demise
1 | House Of The Rising Sun |
2 | On Lucid Wings |
3 | Her Last Summer |
4 | Escape... on lucid wings |
5 | Kolyma |
6 | Spleen |
7 | Fade To Grey |
8 | Fields of ashes |
9 | Universe |
10 | Martyrium |