blind ? Forgiveness in no wise Hate and tears remain inside Turn of my life, burying my bride Madness filled my brain Obsession to settle the score Ever since, a wandering beast
Standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the west Like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast With my beliefs and possessions
bride of lucifer my mistress in thin black dress you are the bride of lucifer bride of the prince of darkness you are the bride of lucifer you are the
wolves, a serenade to the dreariest soul. I'm alone, within the confines of my barren home bereaved, left behind, grieving for the one, my ashen bride
scheme I see you in your dreams every night I make your body convulse in fright Twisting your hands to masturbate With sinful thoughts I thee saturate Bride of the beast
highbrow cowboy telling me Everything and everyone and all the things I ought to be Here I am, your demolition man Steal your car and leave a wreck Kiss your bride
libido craving something More... Homosapien Pleasures Don't Satisfy Me I want to Fuck an Animal Bestiality - YEAH! A Sabbat goat, unholy Bride Into
died Her shadower?s boon when the moon glazed over Lipped with blood and secrets pried For on and in they spread her wide That seraph bride The Devil
Seven brides serve me seven sins Seven seas writhe for me From Orient gates to R?lyeh Abydos to Thessaly And Sirens sing from stern But now I cease to
storms Led a desert son to sear From the palace orchard I espied... (Where swooning trees and moonless beams vied For the painted eye of the royal bride
Howling through my veins I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore New lusts ecllipsing lips That brought me to this verge of War With inner beasts
I was loath to lose To the vrgin-bloodied priests Whose lord fantasied on Magdalene And sought to savour Her as a beast Her aching sex A rose undone
yearning Bride of satan Transgress the rules of this world Too late you realize this love is ripping you apart Medusa... abuser... both beast and beauty
with Our Lady Of This Immaculate Currency... Gut yourself! It's a one-man job on the altar of the Beast. To make it legal, Wilhelm's bride goes bulemic
of Alpentine. Oh, my soul! My loyalty is to the East and Spectral man, and bird, and beast. Red soil for the taking, Ruddy women for your brides. All
beast inside Silver Bullets cast at midnight In the full moon?s light They say only silver bullets Kill the beast inside Headshot - bloodspot On my screaming bride
is a Saturn thrown arrow, my cerebral waves travel To a depth that will make abyss' look shallow Each page of my speech holds the rage of a beast On a