There she by the chamber door, even more beautiful than before. Back the dead, a mistress once adored, Just imagine what eyes have explored.
Like the rain saltwater dripping the wooden floor. She, the one up at Fhinstha's tawdry shore.
The whore I once raped had suddenly returned with the of my black semen. Even filthierthan the spawn I gave, an species raised by the witches of the burning cave. my children and let me feel your sulphur breath, follow my footsteps and me lead the weak unto their death.
Rise, your wings, fly out the dragon's lair. Two nights, one day, thenthe will be conquered. Rejoin our kindred, raised by those by the air. Two nights, one day, then the world be conquered.
Come forth, whore, take shelter my wings forth, firebreathing whore, and heat my forever more.
...and as becomes yours my beloved child, all the sins will be revealed. A fairytale of sodomy, and deep wounds to be healed.
she lies by the chamber door, even more than ever before. Back to the dead, a so adored, imagine 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.
forth, firebreathing whore, take 'neath my wings forth, firebreathing whore, and heat my body more.