Immaculate کے بول

Love built this passion Wrath wrought it strong Know your place, noble one Go harvest Babylon Can't hold down this cardinal pain cannot bear this searing flame Hate myself raging mad fear myself as my day turns black "Can you imagine how it feels when I come to you Can you imagine how it feels when I'm unleashed, when I'm pure" it's the spirit of necrofilian age to praise lifeless to praise decay broke my rapture took away the pain turned to lifeless, wicked, lame "Can you imagine how it feels when I come to you Can you imagine how it feels when I'm unleashed, when I'm pure" So pure... Rejoice you men!!! The Bitch is in heat, again!!!