Dressed in black
Queen of the dead
Kin of red
She's on fire
Midnight wakes her ego
She turns all prince to frogs
Satan is my witness
I fear not
Behind her eyes
A serpent lies
Her lovers drown low soulless
Of lust her grace is made
I am falling at the floor
She's the whore and I'm the frog
Love and serpents eat my soul
Rise and fall it is the law
Serpent whore
I am bleeding
As the bells strike to midnight
Now the prince will turn to frog
Dressed in black
Queen of the dead
Kin of red
She's on fire
She's on fire…………..
And I whip her like a dog
I'm the god she asks for more
Blood and lipstick on my floor
Rise and fall it is the law
Serpent whore, I am dreaming
As the bells strike to midnight
Serpent whore, I am feeling my soul now is lost
Serpent whore, I am dreaming of
A love that’s drowned and lost, all the
Whores will turn to ghosts