I am the floodand rots with itwho drags the dirt She is the soiland lives on itwith whom I flirtwho purifies I am the floodthe Lord of Lies I guess she calls Mewhen I'm inside herfeels like she is I am the floodmade of Stormwho likes the dirtshe is the soiland sleeps with itwith whom I flirtshe rots within I am the floodwho purifies She does not knowthe Lord of Liesshe's ****ing withwhen I'm inside herfeels like she ismade of Storm
I am the floodand rots with itwho drags the dirt She is the soiland lives on itwith whom I flirtwho purifies I am the floodthe Lord of Lies I guess she calls Mewhen I'm inside herfeels like she is I am the floodmade of Stormwho likes the dirtshe is the soiland sleeps with itwith whom I flirtshe rots within I am the floodwho purifies She does not knowthe Lord of Liesshe's ****ing withwhen I'm inside herfeels like she ismade of Storm
I am the floodand rots with itwho drags the dirt She is the soiland lives on itwith whom I flirtwho purifies I am the floodthe Lord of Lies I guess she calls Mewhen I'm inside herfeels like she is I am the floodmade of Stormwho likes the dirtshe is the soiland sleeps with itwith whom I flirtshe rots within I am the floodwho purifies She does not knowthe Lord of Liesshe's ****ing withwhen I'm inside herfeels like she ismade of Storm
She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent Half Wolf, Half female - what a strange wedding Mothe...
We are wolf memories that tear the skin apart Wolves that once were men and shall be them again We are wolf memories that tear the skin apart...
They thought that love was sacred Until they met the desecrator A sea of poison came in between them And there was red on the ground below They can no...
Subversion, through smoke I foresee Erotic motions of lesser gods in ectasy Little jewels of atrocity And burn with you When you burn in me As we fuse...
So this is the exemplar death style You told me about you want my seed in Is this the treason, I bare the fame from? My fatal freedom the omniswansong...
And the first went and poured the vial upon the earth And there fell a grievous sore upon the men Which had the mark of the beast And the second angel...
White skies roar with battle cries Haters meet, lovers die White skies roar with battle cries Haters meet, lovers die And I, and I wait for your touc...
She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent Half Wolf, Half female - what a strange wedding Mothe...
She brought the Night hidden in her sad Wolf eyes The perfume of a twilight, her strongest scent Half Wolf, Half female - what a strange wedding Mothe...