Her Majesty 가사

Of victims and villains shadows crawl and conspire lurid, she lie there an adornment of the third kind with emerald beneath closed eyes and a malevolent smile staked ever so slightly by two fangs from above awaiting to wake in alliance with the moon's rise this night to unfold like a whorer film between the first and final reflections of life ready, with a prevalent mind this countess encounters to coyly call upon those undivine. Bundled, in a sea of velvet ebony with satin stitches to pierce and seize, your breath breathe... breathe... breathe... Bound to her majesty through tragedy so close to being realized so close as to fervidly feel the whispers that trail behind (the chill of) her skin... (not spoken)"and that is what inevitably finds you. so whether of not, whom ever sought out because you were found you become her tied intentions- selling so short of the lore once foretold. Salaciously, she embraces thee like a vicious wish so gracefully materializing to chanceful charms as her victim, so unalarmed you fall to her forget to breathe... breathe... breathe... once hers, you'll surely think:" "Vehemently inept, perceiving, deceive me feed me to the bowels of your will. caress my neck and snap it still. entrance advancing captured casts a picturesque perfection a deadication not on the side of time yet vastly grasping until i slide down the shadow of your spine." coiled like a snake around your life each breath you take- like a rotting obsession, this lethal lust you now remain, hers not entrust then feel her steal your erring soul to have it as her sordid own. as waves of blackness cover you, she's all ready perched on the edge of the end of another life with villainous eyes to pierce and cease your breath... breathe... bleed... Slaughter...