A killing blame
Penetrate my flesh
And drunk seraphim
Spiritually rape my soul
Another night
Of insane sex in excess
the love's grub made
Of thorns kill the rose
Bleed my love
We're drinking in the same
Chalice the lethal dose
that wets our lips
Of another bitter crime
Is like the dark love
Of the grub for the rose
Cradled between its (her) petals
Consumed its (her) life
My sweet Lord
Give me the faith
In the name of the Father
Of the Son and of the Sex
Leave that love
Blossom in me
'Cause every thing
is so easy to kill
Cold body without soul
In a moonlight drowns in the blood
Your gaze of virgin under a murder sky
Like that first time
The Virgin Mary
As a lover
Icons of sex
And mother's love
Crown of thorns
To crucify me
Is this love
Or a way to die
Crown of thorns
To crucify me
On this cross of love
Of pure suicide
The perpetual flame
Devour the desire's flesh
And decayed seraphim
Use a virgin like a whore
Another night
Of insane sex in excess
Skies' whore-dom infect
The light on the world
Two bodies without a heart
In a moonlight drown in the blood
Your gaze of virgin under a murder sky
Like that first time
DARK LOVE
Dark Love
I love ... I hate you
In a dark love
Bleed my love
