Carnage feast
In this moonlight garden
Sinful priest
Embraced by harlots

Into dawn

They lie
Among the remains of babies
Smiling like
Only lovers do

Into the dawn they would cum once more

Their smiles shall be erased

Soon the sun comes on

As they lie in the putrid filth slithering in blood
The sun begins to luminate the sky cracking up theirs skin
A hunger, a bestial lust control and possess their minds
Making them twist into an obscene deformity, dance to a monotone rhythm
Fire fills up their minds
Bells begin to chime, chime

Embraced and cold with fear
Twisting piles of flesh
Repulsive but alive

Burning deep inside, burn, burn