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Her bouquets are wilted<br>Too long has She slept<br>Their cruel red mouths darkened<br>To bowed silhouettes<br>I saw in a new moon<br>With Her scent on my breath<br>But then all to soon<br>Came the hunger for flesh<br><br>I held Her in eyes like necropoli<br>Laying Her on a tomb with a view<br>Lighting Her from Her feet<br>To the stars in Her hair<br>Drove sweet blood to Her throat<br>And My lips parted there<br><br>(In the tone of splintered bone)<br>She screams benighted<br>My limbs ignite<br>A carneal carnivore<br>On all fours to go...<br><br>An ebon Nemesis<br>From torture gardens of Dis<br>Having never breathed an Eve<br>As far narcotic as this<br>Two spellbound hellhounds<br>Hearts pounding loud<br>Racing Heaven out of focus<br>Under quicksilver clouds<br><br>"God is maimed come let us prey..."<br>To lunar deities that pave deadways<br>Twixt the living and the grave<br>Amor e Morte<br>To cast our fearl shadows there<br>We made Love bleed on a Deathbed shared<br>Where, begging Me to feed<br>To best be Were...<br><br>I licked Her wounds and ate Her rare<br><br>Argentinum spurred<br>Her watnon words incurred<br>A sin ridden tongue<br>To open trading in fur<br>Never were those gates of pearl<br>So rubbed to their cusp<br>Never were the Worlds above<br>So bitten with the bestial...<br><br>Seraphim fell like guillotines<br>Giving gracious head<br><br>Instead of harking prophecies<br>And how our brother sang<br>Amor e Morte<br>In the thick evergreens<br>Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls<br>Shifting shape and lifting napes<br>To commemorate<br>Erotic stains<br>Amor e Morte<br><br>Unfasten thy masque<br>Come skyclad to my arms<br>Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet<br>I yearn musky valleys that no Man hath seen<br>The chill keen of stars<br>Over Yew and deep wooded ravines<br>A hidden meridian<br>Where Midian may be...<br><br>In black antlered glades<br>Encunted in this forest Goddess<br>She whispers My name<br>I buck under flames<br>Animal nitrates<br>Howling through my veins<br><br>I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore<br>New lusts ecllipsing lips<br>That brought me to this verge of War<br>With inner beasts unleashed<br>To feast, fuck and run<br>Rampart in chase of She wolf pacts<br>Forged on heat with setting Suns<br><br>I love the night<br>It would murder My soul<br>Should I ever fall blind<br>For though thy flesh haunts<br>I keep also in mind<br>The stampede of clouds<br>From Dusk´s predatory sky<br><br>Purple versed like the funeral hearse<br>That first turned thee over to My...<br>Unbridled kiss when I found thee in mist<br>Dressed for the sepulchre<br>My Demon bride...<br><br>"God is maimed come let Us prey..."<br>To Lunar Deities that pave deadways<br>Twixt the living and the grave<br>Amor e Morte<br>Ours was a chorus for raucous souls<br>Shifting sape and lifting nape<br>To commemorate<br>Erotic stains<br><br>Amor e Morte<br>Amor e Morte
New song lyrics
Her bouquets are wilted<br>Too long has She slept<br>Their cruel red mouths darkened<br>To bowed silhouettes<br>I saw in a new moon<br>With Her scent on my breath<br>But then all to soon<br>Came the hunger for flesh<br><br>I held Her in eyes like necropoli<br>Laying Her on a tomb with a view<br>Lighting Her from Her feet<br>To the stars in Her hair<br>Drove sweet blood to Her throat<br>And My lips parted there<br><br>(In the tone of splintered bone)<br>She screams benighted<br>My limbs ignite<br>A carneal carnivore<br>On all fours to go...<br><br>An ebon Nemesis<br>From torture gardens of Dis<br>Having never breathed an Eve<br>As far narcotic as this<br>Two spellbound hellhounds<br>Hearts pounding loud<br>Racing Heaven out of focus<br>Under quicksilver clouds<br><br>"God is maimed come let us prey..."<br>To lunar deities that pave deadways<br>Twixt the living and the grave<br>Amor e Morte<br>To cast our fearl shadows there<br>We made Love bleed on a Deathbed shared<br>Where, begging Me to feed<br>To best be Were...<br><br>I licked Her wounds and ate Her rare<br><br>Argentinum spurred<br>Her watnon words incurred<br>A sin ridden tongue<br>To open trading in fur<br>Never were those gates of pearl<br>So rubbed to their cusp<br>Never were the Worlds above<br>So bitten with the bestial...<br><br>Seraphim fell like guillotines<br>Giving gracious head<br><br>Instead of harking prophecies<br>And how our brother sang<br>Amor e Morte<br>In the thick evergreens<br>Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls<br>Shifting shape and lifting napes<br>To commemorate<br>Erotic stains<br>Amor e Morte<br><br>Unfasten thy masque<br>Come skyclad to my arms<br>Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet<br>I yearn musky valleys that no Man hath seen<br>The chill keen of stars<br>Over Yew and deep wooded ravines<br>A hidden meridian<br>Where Midian may be...<br><br>In black antlered glades<br>Encunted in this forest Goddess<br>She whispers My name<br>I buck under flames<br>Animal nitrates<br>Howling through my veins<br><br>I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore<br>New lusts ecllipsing lips<br>That brought me to this verge of War<br>With inner beasts unleashed<br>To feast, fuck and run<br>Rampart in chase of She wolf pacts<br>Forged on heat with setting Suns<br><br>I love the night<br>It would murder My soul<br>Should I ever fall blind<br>For though thy flesh haunts<br>I keep also in mind<br>The stampede of clouds<br>From Dusk´s predatory sky<br><br>Purple versed like the funeral hearse<br>That first turned thee over to My...<br>Unbridled kiss when I found thee in mist<br>Dressed for the sepulchre<br>My Demon bride...<br><br>"God is maimed come let Us prey..."<br>To Lunar Deities that pave deadways<br>Twixt the living and the grave<br>Amor e Morte<br>Ours was a chorus for raucous souls<br>Shifting sape and lifting nape<br>To commemorate<br>Erotic stains<br><br>Amor e Morte<br>Amor e Morte
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