Beautiful Altar (part 2, female perspective)

Peel the skin from off my eyes
And open up my mind.
Take me to where the demons play
With the angels in the moonlight.

In the night garden
The roses bleed.
Death is the master that
Takes what he needs.

Here are my petals
Now here are my thorns.
Taste my sweet flesh
Now I am reborn.

Penetrate my gates of hell
And breathe music down
My spine
Your bones of stone can hold
Hostage for as long as you've
Got time.