Oh, cruel Lady... Seductive queen. I wear Your scarlet and purple. I am drunk with the blood of the saints. MOTHER OF ABOMINATIONS. You fulfil all my desires.
Now seven and ten in unity. And lie of sunken mouths in a golden cup. And the blood is wine of prostitution in face of pleasure. Now Your name become a secret.
Now eight and seven in unity.
And body Your is food in face of a burning fire. Now theirs hatred become naked. Be my hideout, impure bird. Listen to this words: “you were and you are not, you have to come”. Seductive queen, which you wake disgust. In a cup of Your sin I plange palms my, impure spirit Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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