Dulcet ghostly song
From storms and war in skies
Banshee voiced valkyrians scream
And with elegant lifes they lie
Dreaming from the preassure
Inside her victim's veins
Like sick, s*****ic pleasure
Experience as they drain
Angel and serpent laid and kissed
Above the lies above the crucifix
Enjoing themselves at own ravish
Under the shadows from three six's
But if they look through mirror
What wil they see....?
The blackend moment spills through the angel's life
When the perverted serpent crawls through her sight
Trembling before erotic scent in the night
And angel flee as dream
As it was, said and done
In aspects of their dreams
They shrugged of the cloack of eternal sleep
But even though, they nothing gained
From storms and war in skies
Banshee voiced valkyrians scream
And with elegant lifes they lie
Dreaming from the preassure
Inside her victim's veins
Like sick, s*****ic pleasure
Experience as they drain
Angel and serpent laid and kissed
Above the lies above the crucifix
Enjoing themselves at own ravish
Under the shadows from three six's
But if they look through mirror
What wil they see....?
The blackend moment spills through the angel's life
When the perverted serpent crawls through her sight
Trembling before erotic scent in the night
And angel flee as dream
As it was, said and done
In aspects of their dreams
They shrugged of the cloack of eternal sleep
But even though, they nothing gained