A man running in the mist of reason You're vainly trying to get out of the Death's den...
The lust calls you to return but you are fighting with it Overcoming the fence which's encircled the Castle like a snake Who resisted the charms of vamps won't hide from the nightmare around Tell better about your escape to nowhere...
You reach the familiar cemetery But it's graves are dug out and empty And the view of erotic phantasmagoria appears ahead With twisting in filthy poses young Daughters of Lesbian Love
Sappho would be triumphant at watching them Embracing and kissing in the shade of the enormous slimy creature Fumbling with it's palpi between their vibrant legs Giving birth to a symphony of lascivious female moans and screams
You jump into the wet dark grave And madly masturbate without any forces to restrain yourself At the moment of orgasm the ground disappears under you And far below you see the fires of Gehenna
Disgusting stench of burning corpses and sewage beats the nose You want to get out from the grave but the dirty skies soar up Screaming and breaking the nails you scratch the soil But the Darkness which swallowed your shade Is devouring you like ManticoraTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
