Bathory Woman Of Dark Desires
Dedicated to the memory of Elizabeth Bathory 1560-1640 All dressed in gold and purple the beauty awaits the night Knowing what will satisfy Aware of Her delight The thought of young fresh blood makes the hours go so slow But the yearn for eternal life and beautymakes her hazelbrown eyes glow Woman of Dark Desires Woman of Eternal Beauty Woman of Dark Desires Elizabeth Bathory... Now the hour is comed, the time is right for the feast to take its roll And by the sunrise 60 bodies will be found raped from their blood and souls The beauty patiently selects the victims for the night Innocent blood will give eternal beauty eternal life Woman of Dark Desires Woman of Eternal Beauty Woman of Dark Desires Elizabeth Bathory... Now the life you have lived have comed to light and unfold is your perversity Now the end is near still death is real No more beauty or life for eternity Cold walls entombs your secrets but there's nothing you regret Embrace death with a smile as the highlands face sunset Dark Desires Eternal Beauty Woman of Dark Desires Elizabeth Bathory...
