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The evening air laps thick about<br />The stagnant moat that Tiffuages claims<br />As dusk now slips away<br />Where taught to run, the rotten tongue<br />Of a hotter Götterdämerung<br />Has started licking like a flame<br /><br />Whispers in the dismal mist<br />Are full of crystal promises<br /><br />Black rites begun in earnest<br />Ignite Hell's hungry furnace<br /><br />Behold the bold inauguration of the darkside<br />Demonic passions climbing<br />Ill-fated stars aligning<br /><br />Tonight these sights are guaranteed to feed the master<br />The tide of blood is rising<br />His gifts will be providing<br /><br />Unmasked, the phantom lord De Rais<br />Haunts the furthest tower<br />Wherein death has sucked the hour<br /><br />There, throttled gasps tantamount for foreplay<br />And drooling razors next to come<br />Unspool red secrets from the young<br /><br />The moon grinned full, the games were chaste<br />When the children first arrived<br />Now midnight shadows crawl apace<br />To darken council with their lives<br /><br />Flesh and ecstasy as sport<br />Are immortal vices of the highest order<br />Wherein devilry holds sway<br />Behold blind walls where these cockatrice squalled<br />Their songs of Necronomicon<br />Spoke out of Gilles De Rais<br /><br />Each murdered son, each frozen rose<br />Handpicked, was gently fed<br />To the sumptuous one in black and those<br />Whose lives where thrown in with the dead<br /><br />The candles lit, the stage was set<br />As it was in sainted days<br />When censers swung and banners hung<br />On the Siege of Orleans on the painted Seine<br /><br />Now the castle floats in the drifting fog<br />Torn from it's moorings<br />Like a shipwreck dredged from Hell<br />As innocents entreat a shiffing God<br />Their voices soaring<br />On a silver tide to heaven<br />On a knife edge as they fell<br /><br />The blade would plunge in virulent arcs<br />Such wounds would stretch away<br />By the fireside, warmed to creative sparks<br />Of the monster Gilles De Rais<br /><br />Gilded Gilles De Rais<br /><br />Comets vomited<br />The restless bells of crime<br />Peeled black skin from broken bones<br />Of angels cut from the nicks of time<br /><br />Festering faces with painted eyes<br />The prettiest kept to be thrust inside<br />Gaping necromantic from the mantle-side<br />Caked in kissed goodbyes<br /><br />Days faded in decay<br />The stench of perfume lied<br />No horror in the glades of man<br />Was left for Barrom to provide<br /><br />So unique was the beat of his poisoned heart<br />And it's sordid, morbid crack<br />No further atrocity could possibly surpass<br />Unrewarded, bored, he turned his burning back
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The evening air laps thick about<br />The stagnant moat that Tiffuages claims<br />As dusk now slips away<br />Where taught to run, the rotten tongue<br />Of a hotter Götterdämerung<br />Has started licking like a flame<br /><br />Whispers in the dismal mist<br />Are full of crystal promises<br /><br />Black rites begun in earnest<br />Ignite Hell's hungry furnace<br /><br />Behold the bold inauguration of the darkside<br />Demonic passions climbing<br />Ill-fated stars aligning<br /><br />Tonight these sights are guaranteed to feed the master<br />The tide of blood is rising<br />His gifts will be providing<br /><br />Unmasked, the phantom lord De Rais<br />Haunts the furthest tower<br />Wherein death has sucked the hour<br /><br />There, throttled gasps tantamount for foreplay<br />And drooling razors next to come<br />Unspool red secrets from the young<br /><br />The moon grinned full, the games were chaste<br />When the children first arrived<br />Now midnight shadows crawl apace<br />To darken council with their lives<br /><br />Flesh and ecstasy as sport<br />Are immortal vices of the highest order<br />Wherein devilry holds sway<br />Behold blind walls where these cockatrice squalled<br />Their songs of Necronomicon<br />Spoke out of Gilles De Rais<br /><br />Each murdered son, each frozen rose<br />Handpicked, was gently fed<br />To the sumptuous one in black and those<br />Whose lives where thrown in with the dead<br /><br />The candles lit, the stage was set<br />As it was in sainted days<br />When censers swung and banners hung<br />On the Siege of Orleans on the painted Seine<br /><br />Now the castle floats in the drifting fog<br />Torn from it's moorings<br />Like a shipwreck dredged from Hell<br />As innocents entreat a shiffing God<br />Their voices soaring<br />On a silver tide to heaven<br />On a knife edge as they fell<br /><br />The blade would plunge in virulent arcs<br />Such wounds would stretch away<br />By the fireside, warmed to creative sparks<br />Of the monster Gilles De Rais<br /><br />Gilded Gilles De Rais<br /><br />Comets vomited<br />The restless bells of crime<br />Peeled black skin from broken bones<br />Of angels cut from the nicks of time<br /><br />Festering faces with painted eyes<br />The prettiest kept to be thrust inside<br />Gaping necromantic from the mantle-side<br />Caked in kissed goodbyes<br /><br />Days faded in decay<br />The stench of perfume lied<br />No horror in the glades of man<br />Was left for Barrom to provide<br /><br />So unique was the beat of his poisoned heart<br />And it's sordid, morbid crack<br />No further atrocity could possibly surpass<br />Unrewarded, bored, he turned his burning back
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