Thy Disease Cold
So cold and tempting
I hear voices inside of me
You're whispering: take me all
Your blind eyes express
More they all can say
Frozen, silent smile
You won't tell me: "no"
In my veins sick desire
We're together eternal
For them - silent flesh
I can feel my hidden demons
Final source of love
So helpless and clean
Blasphemous words overcome my mind
Dead mistress cold and filled with beauty
And the lust is fulfilled
We are almighty
Covered with your black blood
I mutilate you
