Ophthalamia Slowly Passing The Frostlands A Winterland's Tear
I hereby raise a monument over my brothers' death And I'll carry his burdens mystery YAH! A snow of ancient art lies heavy on this barren land Falling down in a wide whirling inferno of celestial orgasm Don't they see the embryos quiet swile or my nails in the behind of her? Groan at the blizzard Drink a cup of midnight kiss Abandonned and pregnant she is Daughters and Sons don't you see your mother is lying forgotten in the snow? Buried in its long pale wedding dress of winter Drenched in the secret of jesus christ's pitiful god HA! Lady born of good She's tight as a nun Oh spirit of naked fun The winter night smiles at your beauty There is no white birth only black death Watch a bloody grin cut you in two In the snowdrift crucified by a weak humanity All of you innocent will be punished Let me feed your cunt at the ocean of rapes Behold my wrath as I gently crack your hips Hear my starved sigh slowly passing the frostlands Creeps lie still in your cradle and I'll make you sleep at fullmoon Sodomy, depressions, war and hate follow me to conquer I will hold you in my cloak and feed you with my dagger of lies Little one nothing is fair She's at her very last In these lands so vast Swollow my spirit! For do they know who I am or whom I've been somewhere in a distant past? The froth freezes on my lips as I see the red room Lie wide, open up, let me touch and let me kill At this attic of the lost My stare of empty and ice And those crystal tears from your eyes Watch the snow turn red And my brother is my daughter the mother's worthless body lies cold Lift your cups for Satan smiles
