The scent of dark red death
Summoned from the land beyond the time
You light the lusts on the altar of darkness
Sinister
mistress of crime
I feel like you and this is so elitist
I feel I can do anything
I feel I transcend humanity
I feel I
am becoming a murderer
Possessed by obsession
Overwhelmed by the lust to revenge
I stand in thy adoration
Possessed by
sick obsessions
I stand in my adoration
I feel I can do anything
I am becoming my own murderer
My soul rides between the
worlds
I will give my life to death
That is the temptation! That is the temptation!
I feel like you and this is so
elitist
I feel I can do anything
I feel I transcend humanity
Who, having fertilized Death, his beloved one,
Would look at
her face willing to find the horror
Fear and blasphemy dwell in darkness
I dance with Death willing to keep life
Willing to keep
life I dance with Death
