Fair Flesh

across my dead room across my eyes she's standing and waiting for retribution my lips are burning I taste her blood she tastes my soul a stage of lust ness a primitive passion with grave less souls she feel so fragile she is so pure I drain with my hands her beloved virtue eradicate the illness that haunts your mind and I will show you my dreams and I will drink your last tears and I will hold you higher above your last desires and I will bid you in darkness a kingdom full of... a silken caress adduce you in sins that your mind never admitted to thought them a primitive passion with grave less souls now the nightmare with flesh and blood is standing before you baptize you grave less forever cursed forever depressed