Nice day for a black wedding signed and sealed with the blood of the soul the Black Corsage this cursed place the coming of age the Black Corsage
Mmmmm oh yeah, the Black Corsage Yeah, the Black Corsage
The doctrine of truth rests behind you The cloak (?) of a child down your back The child can see what you now can not Romp in the mud, it damns you The moonlit face (?), replace it with scars The tumulus spoils desire But you've hidden your eyes, they burn in the dark The only light is this fire
The children will charm in (?) disgust The matrimony of the beast Blood on his hands, and rape on his breath He blissfully utters in (?)
The moonlit face (?), replace it with scars The tumulus spoils desire But you've hidden your eyes, they burn in the dark The only light is this fire