Sabbat Kiss Of Lilleth
t's not a dream, it's f..ckin' true, kiss marks all over
my body
I enjoyed it all, satisfied with her, in the bed of
hell's pentagram
My piston was hell speed, as a wild horse, it never
become to slow
I got a trip, fell into a trance, floated in please
like an incubus
The queen's was beautiful, like bloody red roses, sweet
roses...
Mine was wrapped by the smell of the rose, I never saw
in this world
Kiss of lilleth, more hard than satan
Kiss of lilleth, more heavy than satan
Witches! Lead me into the chateau of hell, Kiss mine
again!
Made in hell, Satan's wine, we've stolen it, drunk on
the sofa
She showered herself with the wine of blood, I've begun
to pet her all
The queen's love juice is full of bright light, like
black coal tar
But, it's f..ckin' sweeter than sugar & honey, my
lustful blood swelled
The queen's was beautiful, like bloody red roses, sweet
roses...
Mine was wrapped by the smell of the rose, I never
tasted here
Kiss of lilleth, I loved her more than satan
Kiss of lilleth, mine was deeper than satan
Witches! Lead me into the chateau of hell, Kiss mine
again!
Kiss of lilleth, more hard than satan
Kiss of lilleth, more heavy than satan
Kiss of lilleth, I loved her more than satan
Kiss of lilleth, mine was deeper than satan
Witches! Lead me into the chateau of hell, Kiss mine
again!