Lux Eterna du Mal

Making Love With The Death

Lux Eterna du Mal


Those obscene black silhouettes over the altar of nights 
With every wolfen libido howling a caress of shadows weeps lascivious 
Cumming in her bed among purple sheets of libertine silk 
Tearing and licking disdains from her vomited romance 

Making the love with the death 
Banshee belladonna 
The fertile ishtar and virgin of our apocalypse 
Seen through karmina's passion in darkness 
Where the gates of gothic twilight 
Is red amphitheatre upon the bleeding kisses of lilinas 

Rosefire 

The carnivore luxura takes her prey with hung 
Above melted fears sundering within her menstrual pale rain 
Until she fornicate with witches into the autumn of nights 
In her carnal paradise where dismal phantoms seduce 
And Bacchus reign the satyrs that rides her lust 
She spit the sacred christ communion 

A serenade of black widows in zeal 
Evoke the panic lands of lore for tonight 

Flowers of blood and flesh are sprayed all my way to hell 
Evil beauty waves like abigor's drunken flames 
Entering diarrehicaly towards heaven's doors 

As bestrialice thirst 
She's the rose and serpent that embraces night's tongue 
From hidden gardens of ebony dreams 
Where her naked spectre sucks the breast of fullmoon 
She's that mist descending from profound forests 
Heretic sphinx of carrion seduction 
My chalice of blood and semen 
The perfume that excites angels and demons 

Across coffins of lethargic nightmares 
Deicides masturbation never ends 
As despaired beg for her sodomizing alchemy 
The true cryptic eyes from devil's whore 

Mother lamia 
Sapor Erzebeth captive of your hungry spell I am 
Together we are crucified on the blood-flaming cross of sodom 
Kept by the vestal demonises for eternally 
Forever I have turn my nightfall bestiality 
In your inner dementiality 

Erotic misanthrope 
My dear iron rose 
With the Attila's wine I toast forever for your legacy 
As I awake from my tomb I feel the kiss of your damned love 
My love