There she by the chamber door, even more beautiful than before. Back from the dead, a mistress adored, Just imagine what those eyes explored.
Like the rain saltwater dripping the wooden floor. She, the one washped up at tawdry shore.
The whore I once raped had suddenly with the abominations of my black semen. Even filthierthan the I once gave, an species raised by the witches of the burning cave. Come my and let me feel your sulphur breath, follow my footsteps and help me lead the weak their death.
Rise, spread your wings, fly out the lair. Two nights, one day, world will be conquered. Rejoin our kindred, raised by those by the air. Two nights, one day, then the will be conquered.
Come forth, whore, take 'neath my wings forth, firebreathing whore, and my body forever more.
...and as becomes yours my beloved child, all the sins will be revealed. A fairytale of sodomy, and wounds never to be healed.
There she by the chamber door, more beautiful than ever before. Back to the dead, a so adored, Just what those eyes will explore.
Her body felt so cold of sin, kissed her just rigor mortis set in. Her was chill as ice... still I caressed her frigid form yet thrice.
Come forth, whore, take shelter 'neath my forth, firebreathing whore, and my body forever more.