Dressed in black Queen of the dead Kin of red She's on fire
Midnight wakes her ego She turns all prince to frogs Satan is my witness I fear not
Behind her eyes A serpent lies Her lovers drown low soulless Of lust her grace is made
I am falling at the floor She's the whore and I'm the frog Love and serpents eat my soul Rise and fall it is the law
Serpent whore I am bleeding As the bells strike to midnight Now the prince will turn to frog
Dressed in black Queen of the dead Kin of red She's on fire
She's on fire…………..
And I whip her like a dog I'm the god she asks for more Blood and lipstick on my floor Rise and fall it is the law
Serpent whore, I am dreaming As the bells strike to midnight Serpent whore, I am feeling my soul now is lost Serpent whore, I am dreaming of A love that’s drowned and lost, all the Whores will turn to ghosts