Blood
You Open The Door
To
Into The Bride's Room
It's
The Secret It's Decay
Born
From Fleshe's Deepest Need

Rose Upon My Altar - I¦M The Rose On Your Altar
Until Two Fades Into One And One Is Death
God !
As My Fingers Run Through Your Thighs - I Feel Your Fingers In My Thighs
Smearing My Seed Over Blood Over Death - Smear Your Seed Over Me

At Midnight Rutting Bride
Reaching For Blooms Beyond The Veil
Tell You My Secret
God Died For Fleshes Need

Please Come You Shivering Bride
The Devil Must Feast For Lust Of The Dead
Lust Slashes Hate
Immaculation Of Dreams

Born From Blood Crying Red
Can Your Hear The Strike Of Azraels' Wings

As Your Man I'm Gonna Take You

To be continued...