Twilight Ophera Leperthrone
Sorely aroused from a nightmarish portent of perishing
cruelty
I behold the opaque silhouette on periphery of nebulous
light
Shivers dash throughout the strained spine; kiss of
abomination
Monstrous phantasmagoria pursues the capricious
equanimity
by twisted shapes dancing onward on the boundaries of
eyes
Hatred be that fallacious sight, throw me upon the
wings of night
Vagrant glance scours for light, hallway corners
disguise them tight
Lecherous lustre of iridescent fire casts shadows upon
the immaculate
yet more ominous is the one whose lurking behind the
cloak of night
Foremost lick from most equivalent value in heaven and
hell; reverence
Inquiring and proclaiming for the infinite enchantment
by the profanation
Exhausted by its own filthy crave, but still avidly
entreat more and more
Shadows entwine ascending moon, united within the
flickering flame
The source of ravishment - vigour of flesh
The primordial require - the sin of death
King spiteful fierce me not
I brought for thee this fearful moth
Hallowed be impurities of thy substance
slayer of heretic soul
Arrive within the pain and let me stand
amidst thy solemn absent
'til dusk vanished our reflection
in grandeur of rotten trinity
In scenario where vision fails
unified with shadows that compound
And in limbo of pleasure we lurk
in bitter solitude of horrid lunacy
