Repeating the sins for this fallen angel's son Blood soaked corners under potent shadows Burrowed deep into the crimson chalice Your pain will be my incitement Seven paths lead to blacked places
Relish in sick bondage and lust
She breathes her last dying breath Vengence, spill your blood She breathes her last dying breath Tenfold, vengence
Dead emotion lifeless body
Pretty painted canvas so colourful Mouth still thirsts for the Eucharist
Her liverish body Her raped soul Embedded in the bastard's snare
Your mask you hide your second face under your veil Slit your throat you hide your second face your mask of guilt Under you veil slit your throat under your veil As I drink from the throat of Judas