Oh, how I faint when I call upon your
aid. Feeling the loss of burden and
hearing cries from flowers raped.
alone set kingdom on fire,
I admire the beauty of love lost and hellish desire.
As your slave.
How can I ride upon
when the beasts that beares me is at war with the sight of me?
Shall I tend to your desire?
- Let him feed on the
sluts that spat on me...
My eyes and my heart is at war with them.
Let me, and I shall carry you and throw
into waters that kept me and mine alive.
Share the joy with me, fiery one.
My art given you life.
My tones makes you
weep and moan.
- "Listen, the corpse blesses forlorn."