There is no escape, only death is your fate. Pleasure from the pain it is all you can feel Bright red blood starts to creep on her white skin A gorgeous sight like red blossoms of blood Drown in red sea ectasy fills your sense Dazzling, intoxicating rapture, anything is like this... Red blood starts to flow from her wrist Now I will show you the ideal beauty comes from pain Flowers of Flesh, Blossoms of Blood Crimson Beauty from her lips Flowers of Flesh, Blossoms of Blood Embraces her body in fragance! She wears a necklace of bright red... see her pieces on my bed Use my tool to take her eyes... precious jewels to take out In my hands I have her head... finally I kiss the dead Lips that still belong to me... and paint my wall with bloody hair Finally Blood and Flesh blooming... perfect flowers crimson red Smell of death in all my room... All the blood over my skin I Behold my world with them... ornaments that are like gems Fire burns inside of me... and all my dreams in my collection! Fall to the abyss of hell Pool of blood, Sea of Flames Can't you hear the groan of the dead? it's the lullaby from hell