Your soft white flesh turns past me slaked with blood Your evil eyes more damning then a demons curse Your lovely body soon caked with mud As I carry you to your grave my arms your hearse
You stand before me defenseless Your stare unchanging silent, cold, intense Sears my brain
Drip drip From your sagging lip Liquid red Down your body spread Your soft breast glistens Your deep navel fountains Your shadow over chair Your shadow over chair Your shadow over chair Like a plane over mountains
In a clearing Where the sunrays dance amongst Forest dense secrets You will softly rest Your pale beauty enshrined By the sweet glade Your body at peace Even the earth will fill the crack Where entered my blade Where entered my blade
Yea shall I cut you down Yea 'twould be your last physical communion I'll be gentle And not hurt you
Drip drip From your sagging lip Liquid red Down your body spread Your soft breast glistens Your deep navel fountains Your shadow over chair Like a plane over mountainsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
