Pale coming forth from eternal madness.
Your moans arousing me! So erect from your sickening stench of life.
Greed is the source I molest your limbs
Centuries so dark upon me ~ but I see a light beyond you!
You awake the ultimate deeds in me.
For ages all my hands have felt are roots of a mountain
In darkness fascinated by the mind of my own
Craving for the ultimate nocturnal behaving
My lusts are trapped in horror through a scepter of stone
I know my eyes have never glanced upon such a glory
The skin like mine, just with the less of a limb
Drooling in sensation there's no moist in the other
Breathing, screaming, I am at one with my own
For everything that is forgotten neglecting you (Ultimate necrophilia)
It's the pride and the wholly, the altar of lust (Necrophilia)
This is the lord and all the above (Ultimate necrophilia)
My body craving/ My touch numbs what rests within...
Eco stones I create... My caressing hand undress your life, from the age I have opened, I see, from the age I have opened, I see - I see the light!!!
This is all for the restless man, all to fulfill haunting desires.
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