Label: Союз - SZCD 3594-06,MetalAgen Records - SZCD 3594-06 • Format: CD Album Slipcase • Country: Russia • Genre: Rock • Style: Black Metal, Gothic Metal
Translate Email Print. For My Fallen Angel 3. God Grant She Lies Still 4. Of For My Fallen Angel - Black Countess - The Language Of Flesh And Sodomizing Virgin 5. Demonica 6. Red Carnations And Bloodstained Lingerie.
The Scent Of A Screaming Woman You are hidden in the basement of a deserted house Your body, your feelings, your screams in darkness And only in your thoughts you still see daylight In your perpetual thoughts you plead for mercy You remember your lonely way through the night Walking in silence with vacant stare With the burden of worldly troubles You notice a creeping ugly shadow but it's too late And now you are here - among rusty tubing Among disgusting purling of sewage In the incubator of moss and mould In the domain of slowly approaching insanity You lie bound to a rotten table and choke with fear Naked, frozen and weak Trembling at the thought of what IT will do next time IT visited you twice by now An ugly crooked figure Every time the creature came up to you And sniffed up something between your spread legs You tried but could not see HIS HER For My Fallen Angel - Black Countess - The Language Of Flesh It scared you even more, giving way to shrill screams You live in hope that someone could here it Before IT will come again smelling your scent For My Fallen Angel Twilight I invite you to take a walk It's time to thaw the ice in your heart Take my hand and don't look back Only vague doubts are waiting for you behind Walk with me to the labyrinth of dark souls Believe me, my world is absolute Midnight I invite you to plunge Still Raining, Still Dreaming - Jimi Hendrix - Gigantes Del Pop Vol.
1 darkness It's time to feed your hungry flesh Give in to me with passion Showing Un - Patrick Portella / Joseph Racaille - Les Flots Bleus to mankind Drink the wine of immortality And stand by my side on the edge of abyss Dizzy, satiated Inspired and shameless You'll become a damned angel Erecting the temples of lechery You'll take the look of a wandering stranger Spreading seeds of evil on the virgin land Seductive, convincing Depraved and imperious You will gain a throne and devoted worshippers And then you will feel delight in the deserted scenery of your poetry Your chaos is waiting for you You only need to confide in me You will finally find yourself with me 3.
God Grant Hasan Dudić - Zora Rudi Dan Osvice Lies Still "God grant she lies still" These are the words on a gravestone Wind, rain and snow kiss her memory As I kissed her to the rustle of falling leaves Come back to me my autumn love In the hour when silence cries!
Sometimes I smell the odour of her perfume And see the play of shades showing her shape on the wall I hear the trees outside whispering her name And I feel a warm waft rushing past me Then her clear laughter rings in my head Devoured by a sarcastic echo And her presence is taken to nowhere Dissolving in the secret whisper of the night For My Fallen Angel - Black Countess - The Language Of Flesh I revere these moments I recall our erotic dances To the wail of autumn wind Her peerless body in the light of the fireplace Her teasing provocative look Then her sexy moans ring in my head Devoured by a sarcastic echo And her last kiss is taken to nowhere Dissolving in the secret whisper of the night "God grant she lies still" These are the words on a gravestone Of Octopus And Sodomizing Virgin Concrete grey walls Emptiness and lonely candlelight That is the room of your secret passion Behind the door of intimate illusions You are virgin and you still value it But the desire gives you no rest And so you come to this room every night Every spare minute You are blindfold Not to see the ONE who gives you these minutes: Octopus-like creature In the far corner of the room imbued with female discharge You kneel down sucking HIS tentacle While the creature squeezes your nude trembling flesh And then you throw off carelessly your panties wet from lust Directing the slippery tentacle to you butthole Giving yourself over to unearthly bliss Moving in an unrestrained obscene dance You are virgin and you still value it But the desire gives you no rest And so you come to this room every night Every spare minute You kneel down sucking HIS tentacle While the creature squeezes your nude trembling flesh And then you throw off carelessly your panties wet from lust Directing the slippery tentacle to you butthole Giving yourself over to unearthly bliss Moving in an unrestrained obscene dance 5.
Show me the steamy sex of distant Galaxies And piss with golden liquid on my wishful lips Straddle me and draw out passion breaking from my flesh Squeeze my phallus skillfully in tight anal embrace Thanks to ghost for sending these lyrics. All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only.
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