Repeating the sins for this fallen angel's son
Blood soaked corners under potent shadows
Burrowed deep into the crimson chalice
Your pain will be my incitement
Seven paths lead to blacked places
Relish in sick
bondage and lust
She breathes her last dying breath
Vengence, spill your blood
She breathes her last dying breath
Tenfold, vengence
Dead emotion
lifeless body
Pretty painted canvas so colourful
Mouth still thirsts for the Eucharist
Her liverish body
Her raped soul
Embedded in the bastard's snare
Your mask
you hide your second face
under your veil
Slit your throat
you hide your second face
your mask of guilt
Under you veil
slit your throat under your veil
As I drink from the throat of Judas