Abigor

Pandora's Miasmic Breath

Abigor


Melting in the heat 
Beloved Succubus I lick your lips in fever dreams 

Pandora sweet 
Your hot flesh sucks on mine as I flow deep into thee 

My bride in red 
In lust our souls ablaze scream with the winds of hell 

My high priestess of death 
Drowned in the seed of doom you spread 

You - my blessed grim reaper 
Writhing in you brute embrace 
You - you breathe miasma 
I taste your kiss of pestilence 

Pandora - glorious countess of plague and fevers 
Tears darken my eyes 
Dripping on you naked breast 
You lick my flesh 
Greying, decaying by your touch, my body wreck 
Convulsive grasp 
My flesh is stricken, shivers run across my skin 

I face my death, rape my fading life 
And ride my fevery soul through thunderstorms in Hades' depths 

You - you're the flesh untamed 
I - I face my death unchained