A killing blame Penetrate my flesh And drunk seraphim Spiritually rape my soul Another night Of insane sex in excess the love's grub made Of thorns kill the rose Bleed my love
We're drinking in the same Chalice the lethal dose that wets our lips Of another bitter crime Is like the dark love Of the grub for the rose Cradled between its (her) petals Consumed its (her) life
My sweet Lord Give me the faith In the name of the Father Of the Son and of the Sex Leave that love Blossom in me 'Cause every thing is so easy to kill
Cold body without soul In a moonlight drowns in the blood Your gaze of virgin under a murder sky Like that first time
The Virgin Mary As a lover Icons of sex And mother's love Crown of thorns To crucify me Is this love Or a way to die Crown of thorns To crucify me On this cross of love Of pure suicide
The perpetual flame Devour the desire's flesh And decayed seraphim Use a virgin like a whore Another night Of insane sex in excess Skies' whore-dom infect The light on the world
Two bodies without a heart In a moonlight drown in the blood Your gaze of virgin under a murder sky Like that first time
DARK LOVE
Dark Love I love ... I hate you In a dark love Bleed my love
