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Sister midnight comes blaspheming<br />Screaming in the keys of faith and fear<br />Unentwining our spines twists me to kneeling...<br />Spilling like the moonlight on her glistening rear<br /><br />Defiled at heart<br />In this perfect hell<br />Under red leaves bleeding<br />Over scaled chateau we fell<br />To demonocracy<br />Where neither Adam or Eve<br />Conceived of such iniquities<br />From pleasure or pain<br />Or the razor's edge inbetween<br />Thou art my seventh heaven burning<br />Going down as with the sun...<br /><br />Within like a river fluids moves a torrent<br />Bound to please<br />On denierred knees<br />In any wicked way<br />That her whims may warrant<br /><br />I hang on every verb<br />Every dirty word<br />Interred<br />In her pornoglossa...<br /><br />Christlike, whipped and weak<br />Painted nails driven through the meek<br />Yet in obituary<br />My dreams still weep<br />Of dark blood and f**king thee<br /><br />Thou art seventh heaven burning<br />Going down as with the day<br />Baring lunar curvature<br />Like canvas for a lick of pain<br /><br />Writhing like a viper<br />Deep inside her Eden<br />Forbidden to eat<br />I kiss leylines to her feet<br />Then baiting wrath<br />I steal a path<br />Back to the fruits of her womb<br /><br />Back to the crack of her tomb...<br /><br />Her roseate sliver<br />Quivers with snuff appeal<br />The torque of her hips<br />Lip-sync me in for the kill<br />Tongue-tied, tightrope and spread like disease<br />I drain the cup of this Miss Sire<br />Her water into wine for me<br /><br />Thou art my seventh angel squirming<br />'Neath the forked tongue of the beast<br />Arching toward the fabled<br />Like a sculptured nymph seeking base relief...<br /><br />Whilst the world outside<br />(A wood of suicide)<br />Would die for this release<br />Our slow orgasmic fuses greet...<br /><br />By night and by candle<br />At each other's throat<br />In a slick drift of red<br />Setting god's teeth on edge<br />We were as wolves preying inside the fold<br />Of a slaughtered lamb throw<br />On a four poster bed...<br /><br />Succulent, Succubus<br /><br />Laid without rest<br />In the dead of the night<br />Succulent, Succubus<br /><br />In thy arms<br />And thy wetness<br />On glossed lips I taste<br />Conspiracies, secrecies, sorceries laced<br />With thick unguent rum<br />Black-rayed suns and Autumn<br />Always in season for our nightfall from grace<br /><br />Gorge upon my seed<br />Starved Persephone<br />Succulent, Succubus<br />Succour me.<br />That I might keep<br />Thee with me in Hades<br />Succulent, Succubus<br />Succour me
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Sister midnight comes blaspheming<br />Screaming in the keys of faith and fear<br />Unentwining our spines twists me to kneeling...<br />Spilling like the moonlight on her glistening rear<br /><br />Defiled at heart<br />In this perfect hell<br />Under red leaves bleeding<br />Over scaled chateau we fell<br />To demonocracy<br />Where neither Adam or Eve<br />Conceived of such iniquities<br />From pleasure or pain<br />Or the razor's edge inbetween<br />Thou art my seventh heaven burning<br />Going down as with the sun...<br /><br />Within like a river fluids moves a torrent<br />Bound to please<br />On denierred knees<br />In any wicked way<br />That her whims may warrant<br /><br />I hang on every verb<br />Every dirty word<br />Interred<br />In her pornoglossa...<br /><br />Christlike, whipped and weak<br />Painted nails driven through the meek<br />Yet in obituary<br />My dreams still weep<br />Of dark blood and f**king thee<br /><br />Thou art seventh heaven burning<br />Going down as with the day<br />Baring lunar curvature<br />Like canvas for a lick of pain<br /><br />Writhing like a viper<br />Deep inside her Eden<br />Forbidden to eat<br />I kiss leylines to her feet<br />Then baiting wrath<br />I steal a path<br />Back to the fruits of her womb<br /><br />Back to the crack of her tomb...<br /><br />Her roseate sliver<br />Quivers with snuff appeal<br />The torque of her hips<br />Lip-sync me in for the kill<br />Tongue-tied, tightrope and spread like disease<br />I drain the cup of this Miss Sire<br />Her water into wine for me<br /><br />Thou art my seventh angel squirming<br />'Neath the forked tongue of the beast<br />Arching toward the fabled<br />Like a sculptured nymph seeking base relief...<br /><br />Whilst the world outside<br />(A wood of suicide)<br />Would die for this release<br />Our slow orgasmic fuses greet...<br /><br />By night and by candle<br />At each other's throat<br />In a slick drift of red<br />Setting god's teeth on edge<br />We were as wolves preying inside the fold<br />Of a slaughtered lamb throw<br />On a four poster bed...<br /><br />Succulent, Succubus<br /><br />Laid without rest<br />In the dead of the night<br />Succulent, Succubus<br /><br />In thy arms<br />And thy wetness<br />On glossed lips I taste<br />Conspiracies, secrecies, sorceries laced<br />With thick unguent rum<br />Black-rayed suns and Autumn<br />Always in season for our nightfall from grace<br /><br />Gorge upon my seed<br />Starved Persephone<br />Succulent, Succubus<br />Succour me.<br />That I might keep<br />Thee with me in Hades<br />Succulent, Succubus<br />Succour me
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