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Witching Hour~ with Lord HadesRising

   
   
I senseth thy wants    
I tasteth thy needs    
To be more than thee    
Have ever been    
   
wouldst thou tasteth ov my milky flesh?    
keepth me for thy very own    
wouldst thou maketh me thy Queen?    
   
Dost thou feel the shadow    
Caressing thy flesh?    
Embrace desires    
Born ov mine own breath    
   
I feelth thy darkness    
touching me in my deepest recesses    
tenderly entering my virgin soul    
all consuming are my thoughts ov thee    
I desireth to be great    
   
I offereth up    
A bargain for thine immortal soul    
Thy own beauty    
Shall smite the smiles from the righteous    
Thy youth shall last eternity    
Cast thy blood upon the altar ... Taketh thy place    
   
I will cast off my poverty    
stand trueth with thee    
splay me now upon thy altar ov sin    
let me tasteth ov thy decadent ways    
   
Now open thy heart    
A portrait to me    
Ov thee on bent knees    
Infernally    
   
my soul belongs to thee my Lord    
on bent knees I pledge obedience to you    
let your imps and demons ravage me    
as you giveth i'll taketh    
   
Grant the needs ov thy flesh    
The taste ov power    
Draped in finest silks    
Milk turneth sour    
   
I am your eternal slave    
call and I will anwerth    
I adorned in your finest garments    
will bringth down great men    
   
The goat shall leadeth    
Thou shall follow and receive blessing    
Ov cruel hollow    
Nighttime fancies ov eternal dusk    
To loveth Satan with thine soul    
I shall open my heart as well ... Giveth solace    
To touch and fucketh    
   
thou will pierce my soul    
with thine forked member    
forever marking me as one ov your own    
entering, fucking and seducing this lowly lass    
   
The writhing bodies    
Around the flames become sacrifice    
Lamenting life    
That had fadeth into inferno    
Host ov the flies offereth    
Nothingness within the torment ... Taketh a piece    
Ov Lucifer’s heart    
   
Oh Lucifer my Dark Master    
you've taken control over me    
you are now my master and mate    
I shall follow you to the ends of the Earth    
   
What dost thou want?    
Wouldst thou like the taste ov butter?    
A pretty dress?    
Wouldst thou like to live deliciously?    
Wouldst thou like to see the world?    
Dost thou see a book before thee?... Remove thy shift    
I will guide thy hand    
   
shivering with desire    
from all thou has promised    
I stand naked before thee    
hungry for all that thou hast offered    
show me all things great and small    
I shall be your eternal love slave forevermore    
   
   
   
   
   
stanza 15 quoted from the movie the Witch    
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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