On the cusp of the winter moon waning upon the abysmal fathoms Innocent blood sprayed like graffiti to sustain all spectres and phantoms I have filled the cairns of so many with the ashes of eternity And left true love scattered to the thirteen corners of the black gallery
Casting shadows from her haunted domain Beneath charnel remains Of Carpathian funerals in flames
Masses gather before the Raven Queen In nightmares and dreams A diorama of corpses and screams Ragged with the vilest Of sentiments possessed The tell-tale...
On the path straight to Hell again The dead surround my dementia Die for me and I'll bring you home You're craving darkness you're gonna have it
The necrophagic corpses stagger among the trees Regurgitating the word of God that kept them on their knees Lucifer is waiting to harvest your wayward souls At the house of R'lyeh comes the nightmares from below
The black star of Erebus Eclipsing the night Rising from the sea Embracing all with his light
The black heart of Erebus Scroll of Nephthys Written in the...
Six hundred and sixty six necrophagous desecrators Crawl like a phage to the page burning toward oblivion To dance the macabre throes like writhing maggots before the flame They suckle the grim sickle of the reaper six feet in the grave
Godless abominations reigning blood from lacerations Blackened skies are eclipsing two gothic lovers' retreat Where Lilith sought the heart of Jesus upon the altar Decorated with desecrations of blood, bones and meat
i have come to the realization that the curse of love is the beast of revelations ...