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Desolate Angels

her blackened soul, born of hell's flames
lying behind the shadows, consumed with human desire
images in passing, filled with passions fury
upon the feral night, lusting in this celebration of nature

black as night, stars shining with a gray light
hair flowing, around this female grace
primed and ready, for her animal mate
sin and destruction, she surrenders from between her thighs

she is your queen, within your dreams she will always dwell
a symphony plays, damned and morbid upon the strings
eyes shining like diamonds, cold as frozen tears
sweet lover, her lost angel, ultimate warrior of all power

lead her to sin, show her your darkened majesty
touch your melancholy princess, as her world turns to ash
insanely decadent, her melody of slave she brings forth
riding your crown, she flows as the river Styx[/font]