Breathe in the ambrosiaAnd the ache of last lacrimosaFight in despairBecause you hate her eyesAnd despise her hairLie in the bloodAnd give up righteou..
My heart is a prisoner inside your mindChained to a cold concrete prisonThis is your hazelnut orbs, your poison chrismTears confined while I watch hop..
Mist envelopes your tall, dark formEyes as black as nightNothing devours it, not even the wormIn this void you are the lightThe ground drinks my blood..
The pungent stench of cologneGlidesslowly to my faceThe frosted hand of snowWanted my soul to tasteThe black lagoon of orbsTempted my strangecuriosity..