Dark Disco - wHispeRer

Grips of brute creep forth into the moonless night

Where she lay trapped in the wounds of damnation

Laying senseless in the lair of the demons

Pleading acrimonious affinity

Listening to the winds and senile trees

Open these eyes and look at your destiny

Silent whispers she lures with her blood of despair

Hauntiing her every night, nearing creeping death

As the shadows caught her drawing pentagram

Dark clouds slowly forming

Staring at the spiteful mortal girl

Her bleeding starts as she feels the wrath of God

Down came the bolt of chaos

Abolish god’s sympathy

Defile all that comes in between

Howls of war, her sex appeal

Summon what lies beneath the tomb of Christ (666)

Come winter snow, did she ever know

The day it came and went so fast

Her tight cunt a thing of the past

Now a vile soul takes hold

Acts of sex and filthy unfold

Royal members of the darkness partake

In rape and unsacred mass

Raged by the call of Inferno

Forsaking her sanity

Her chest torn asunder

Freeing her soul from the fate of the witches and troll

Oh Lord rest this apocalypse

Oh Lord shatter, this divine force

Come winter snow, did she ever know

The day it came and went so fast

Her virgin beauty of the past

Now a vile soul takes hold

Acts of sex and filth unfold

Royal members of the darkness partake

In rape and unsacred mass