"Uh,...how pale you are, as the moonlight caresses your face through the hourglass....
drink the wine, dying and divine....as a feast of pleasure and pain let us celebrate
this last step towards eternity.....i see rosy shades gliding through your face – the
colour of love, lust and desire......stretched on your blanket of white satin, so young,
so innocent, so........"
Pain without end
as you pass away
all your beauty is lost
in the flaming chalice of pain
As the fire glows
suck your tears
from your face
you can feel the touch of sin
As i bring to you the embrace of death
burn with me
through my eyes
"...Walk with me the cliffs of the night as the moon stares down like a drunken
"...deliver me from this madness, fulfill my desires and stop me from...........
whore to witness the ultimate act of incantation, a feast of lust and pain, as i
i kill.....i kill....and kill again, to satisfy my needs, to create myself anew and ...
create pleasure, evil pleasure and you....."
saturate my gods commands........"
suffer just suffer
pleasure in death
Lust turned into death
beyond my caress
with a razorblade kiss
on the edge of chaos and pain
And the moonlit sky
taste of flesh
on my skin
as i tear your rose apart
Burn with me
Through your pain
delight on my face as you faint
exploring your thighs with my blade
sing with me
dance with me
this last waltz
before your pain exceeds
and the act of grace will be done
|Светлана Тихановская. Биография
|Константин II. Биография
|Никита Рудаков. Биография