Horn Of A Man

It was five in the evening

      And the skies where yellow-red

With a snow-white skin

      From toe to the top of her head

She came from far

     With the beauty of Divinity

A horn arise seeing perfect sight,

     A cleavage of insanity

 

Her feline walk kills all man

     And will lead us all astray

The Horn got man and tempted

     Like a wolf hunting down its prey

I look at her more seriously

     Like a sun melting blocks of ice

Her lips where red, such a seductress

     And her cheeks where pink and nice

 

And the moon arose, I followed her

     With a walk that was so mild

She went in the shadows and she pulled me in

     And the Horn became so wild

 I received a kiss from an angel of lust

     Who came from Heaven to Earth

With a wrath of a beast, The Horn unleashed

     And began using its worth

 

I touch her breast

     And her sacred gate of pure feminity

And the raging Horn start entering

     The realms of obscenity

 I journey higher with the Horn

     And mold two mountains of snow

In her bloody red lips, she open her mouth

     And the Horn begins to go

 

In that sacred space I have no control

     My tongue just seek the gate

With someone so near and noting to fear

     I found this glorious fate

The war had end, the Horn have bend

     And I get what I intend

She have her sin, I have my win

     I wished it never end.