To these pale spectres dwelling in the blackness of my sins

I behold her swirling tounge floating in my swart lake

I can almost touch her limbs



Cloaked beneath her woes, i found my nothingness

withered among the pity.. it was dead



Splendid horror, splendid horror

Splendid horror, splendid horror



The blood-red water drives me into ecstasy

I scream of pleasure as i crawl down to her

Even though they fainted, there is really nothing to fear !!!