[I. Benighted Like Usher] Snuffed tapers sighed As Death left impressing His crest of cold tears on the Countess Benighted like ill-fated Usher The
Sibilant and macabre, Walpurgis sauntered in Skies litten with five-pointed stars The work of crafts surpassing sin As she graced her window ledge An
Midwinter wrongs the rites of spring Her spinal chill rakes the earth Whilst pensive souls at zero sing Would be tidings of rebirth Under cold stares
We rise with the sun in the underworld We suffer from a graveless name We prise wide lids and wounds with lips curled Over teeth that have tasted shame
Lurking in the shade Of dark and fragrant trees Shirking from the rage That tore the heavens free A vagrant angel His with span to see The garden swell
The time has come to rise again Freedom, lift thy sewered hem Free from beasts and skewered me My dreams unroll ten thousand fold Their world will never
Hear Me now! All crimes should be treasured if they bring thee pleasure somehow... Maleficent in dusky rose Gathered satin lapped Her breasts Like blood
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And there was war in heaven Michael and his angels fought against the Dragon And the Dragon fought and his angels and prevailed not Neither was their
Danse Danse Danse Macabre Danse Danse Danse Macabre Danse Danse Danse Macabre Danse! Oh King, your power has come to an end I wish to invite you
From the primeval mass let precious chaos vent Sacred flesh drenched in fornication beloved by Set may the winds gather her together from the secrets
Spatter the stars Douse their luminosity With our amniotic retch Promulgating the birth Of another Hell on Earth Shadows gather poisoned henna for the
Black is the night, metal we fight Power amps set to explode Energy screams, magic and dreams Satan records the first note We chime the bell, chaos and
Turn the lights down low And bolt the door up Future is coming Future rising up Whoa, shotgun blast, a demon piece of lead With both eyes open I wait
Come distortured artists bitter things seek meaning Even if they're madness to behold Once forbears to horizons where the dead stayed dreaming Now nightmares
Winter ice - Terminal frost Closing eyes of the equinox Dimensional change - darkening skies The sphere is shackled till dusk Prophet dreams - ride the
Better to reign in hell Heart in hand passed to the clasp of pain In a dark lowland that set bad blood in veins Burning, like penal fires roused to strain
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