A flowing midnight sky drowned out by her embrace
the cold kiss of death enthrilled thy lips
as my countess fell to spell
underneath my desire
hearts beat to the enchanted rhythm of life
to nurture the breath of the night
and a red moon commands thy decaying eyes
to seek perversion
for eternity
but i still live on to haunt the being of my past
forgotten images are forever engraved in stained glass
these shadows i embrace in my heart
(female)
in the night your sprit lovercomes to you,
causing great nocturnal emmisions
blending your soul with hers
and amending your mind...........................whispers
she hides amidst the pines in the forgotten graves of lust
deep within the groaning forests she lies
but i still live on to haunt the beings of my past
forgotten images are forever engraved in stained glass
wolves guard the gate to spiritual bliss
and she lays pale splattered scarlet in the freshly fallen snow
