Still warm and slowly flowing light red blood escapes thy throat Now colouring thy naked body, scarlet dressed, horny whore... Compromises ended with this one lethal deed, To thee, my sleeping beauty, I now kneel to spread my sticky seed, my fatal grasp, like what thou dared, a challenge to reason how grantfully I begged for this chance to let it fail control
As this night approached in a season of light And shadows engulfed a duskeaten sun The fires of passion, with whom thou bind me Choke, while that wasted life lays dying
Twilight inside staring through rigid eyes, which ghastly look at thee lying caged below me our bodies, entwined, move waving besides, that instinct, abhored, raising fate, thine.....
Incarnadine... The colour of love feeding from thy gashes Thy blood creates some morbid visions inside
Thy blood be the only water To refresh those withered rose´s colour I want to hear thy screams To suffocate my agonies
Incarnadine... I slowly take thee with me through images which thou created -my inner wasteland coloured by each lifedrop thou spend me Thy last glance fixed by glaring eyes Dreadful thoughts haunting thy starving mind A fallen angel unmasked to thee, yet not of god´s creation Beneath thy bloody skin ye know it´s thine, breaking thee tonight
Whatever word has passed thine lips Of truth´t may´ve been born, Malice seemed to incarnate. Silence now devoured thine tongue And now flicker escapes thine eyes Scared I stare at thee, alone...
This picture thy blood painteth ´pon thy body Evoketh memories of delight Yet love was not eternal When the fires of passion were still alive And thy beauty tenderly caresséd me Before nightfall came to hear my cries And thy blood was spilled to incarnadine My heart again
A crimson idol, portrait of a vanished beauty Now lying frozen but still maliciously smiling to me. Dry now seemeth my painting It´s impressions are far too strong And I hear my own thought´s melody performed by thy angelic voice
Forgotten wishes should be fulfilled by this day When I ushered Death to take thy life Revenge be thine, the bequest of solitude And me caught within my own corpse by thy curse
Behold my lifeless face Every mirror shows thy disgrace Hear the tone thou art speaking Is my will that is leeding thee now!
Forth she lives within me As I still pray for grace What we demand should not end here
But in unity be complete soon. Now our lives have ended While one new has begun Like a morning born without the sun We both united in one ardent corpse Closer than love
As one in search to gain new pain of weak loving souls Our laughter is drowning the cries Of sweet pleasure slaves! In harmony again We both feed from their gashes In seductive co-existence Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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