Occultus

Spawn of Lilith

Occultus


When the dark night comes to me 
She comes lightly in my dreams 
Nightmare, passion and greed 

Her cold touch conforts me 
Sodomy, her eyes gleam 
Nightmare, passion and greed 

Coldness in her face 
I feel trapped in my dream 
No scape from my take 
She belongs to me 

!... I love you 
But now you´re gone