Dear, queen I'm sorry that it's four in the morning I've finally calmed down but I'm still pacing These things getting so fucked, there's so many We're still young and not emotionally ready (Yeah) My queen Always goes against the grain, she swims upstream And never judges the soul by the journey Always cares and fights for the world to be free And wants what those eyes can't see You are my holy ghost And that I love you the most Hey, queen This steady glow has been held upright but it's fading And I wonder if you're still thinking about me Even though I can't feel what you are feeling I'll just stay in the one place that feels safe And it's your memory You are my holy ghost And that I loved you the most Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh

Lead to the river, midsummer, I waved A V of black swans on with hope to the grave All through Red September with skies fire-paved I begged you appear like a thorn for the holy ones Cold was my soul, untold was the pain I faced when you left me a rose in the rain So I swore to the razor that never enchained Would your dark nails of faith be pushed through my veins again Bared on your tomb, I'm a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon come above unto me? For once upon a time from the binds of your loneliness I could always find the right slot for your sacred key Six feet deep is the incision in my heart, that barless prison Discolors all with tunnel vision, sunsetter, nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition, this lust is vampyric addiction To her alone in full submission, none better, nymphetamine Nymphetamine, nymphetamine Nymphetamine girl Nymphetamine, nymphetamine My nymphetamine girl Wracked with your charm, I am circled like prey Back in the forest where whispers persuade More sugar trails, more white lady laid Than pillars of salt Fold to my arms hold their mesmeric sway And dance out to the moon as we did in those golden days Christening stars, I remember the way We were needle and spoon mislaid in the burning hay Bared on your tomb, I'm a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon come above unto me? For once upon a time from the bind of your holiness I could always find the right slot for your sacred key Six feet deep is the incision in my heart, that barless prison Discolors all with tunnel vision, sunsetter, nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition, this lust is vampyric addiction To her alone in full submission, none better, nymphetamine Sunsetter, nymphetamine (Nymphetamine) None better, nymphetamine Nymphetamine, nymphetamine Nymphetamine girl Nymphetamine, nymphetamine My nymphetamine girl

Evanescent like the scent of decay I was fading from the race When in despair, my darkest days ran amok and forged her face From the fairest of handmaidens to a slick perverted wraith Nymphetamine Heaving midst narcissus on a maledict blanket of stars She was all three wishes Sex, sex, sex A lover hung on her deathrow, I was hooked on her disease Highly strung like Cupid's bow whose arrows hungered meat And the blinding flare of passion In the shade of narrow streets Where their poison never rationed, all the tips they left in me Two tracks Bric-a-brac Something passed between us like a bad crack Upward-lit I'd met another kind Of rat In fact with every Rome inside me licked and ransacked She haunted at the corners of my mind In black Cataracts Wouldn't whitewash away her filthy smoke stack She burnt me like a furnace For my future suicide Lead to the river Midsummer, I waved A V of black swans on with hope to the grave All through Red September With skies fire-paved I begged you appear like a thorn for the holy ones Cold was my soul, untold was the pain I faced when you left me a rose in the rain So I swore to the razor That never enchained would your dark nails of faith Be pushed through my veins again Bared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon come above unto me? For once upon a time from the binds of your lowliness I could always find the right slot for your sacred key Six feet deep is the incision In my heart, that barless prison Discolours all with tunnel vision Sunsetter Nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition This lust, this vampyric addiction To her alone in full submission None better Nymphetamine Nymphetamine, nymphetamine Nymphetamine girl Nymphetamine, nymphetamine My nymphetamine girl Wracked with your charm I am circled like prey Back in the forest where whispers persuade More sugar trails more white lady laid Than pillars of salt Fold to my arms hold their mesmeric sway And dance out to the moon as we did in those golden days Christening stars I remember the way We were needle and spoon mislaid in the burning hay Bared on your tomb I'm a prayer for your loneliness And would you ever soon come above unto me? For once upon a time from the bind of your holiness I could always find the right slot for your sacred key Six feet deep is the incision In my heart, that barless prison Discolours all with tunnel vision Sunsetter Nymphetamine Sick and weak from my condition This lust, this vampyric addiction To her alone in full submission None better Nymphetamine Sunsetter Nymphetamine (nymphetamine) None better Nymphetamine Two tracks Bric-a-brac Something passed between us like a bad crack Upward-lit I'd met another kind Of rat In fact with every Rome inside me licked and ransacked She haunted at the corners of my mind In black Cataracts Wouldn't whitewash away her filthy smoke stack She burnt me like a furnace For my future suicide

Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra Meaningless is this all there is A flicker of life in a black forever? Shine a light on the bowels of Heaven Dark futures howl in her grip Frightening new constellations, headlong Press their scowls on Orion's lip Our earth is strangled From within and soon without Existential terror Four Horsemen our pall bearers Riding nightmares of purebred belief In the coming apocalypse Existential terror Furies spit on grave endeavours The world is a slippery reef Encircled by beasts of the sea 'neath an eclipse! Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra The more we know, all the more we quiver On our knees before prophecies Just begun or being sung for countless centuries Psalms carved deep into our psyches Our earth, newfangled Abrim with sin and fully undevout Existential terror Four Horsemen our pall bearers Riding nightmares of purebred belief In the coming apocalypse Existential terror Bleak winds blow storm-crow scarers The world is a slippery reef Encircled by beasts of the wing 'neath an eclipse A gnawing fear of death Of the great beyond Of the lessening bells of midnights left To dwell upon what the hell went wrong A perverse, reverse Pentecost Mass cataclysm, all is lost Accursed music of the spheres Ascends to score a bitter ending, here! Existential terror Pestilential errors fly In the face of planetary strife Existential terror Four Horsemen our pall bearers Riding nightmares of purebred belief In it's extermination! Decide, eyes scour blazing skies Time to embrace the inevitable We are all going to fucking die! Pulvis et umbra sumus Nothing but nothing remains Pulvis et umbra sumus Pulvis et umbra sumus Nothing but nothing remains Pulvis et umbra sumus Again Pulvis et umbra sumus Nothing but nothing remains Pulvis et umbra sumus

I'm waiting in my cold cell When the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life And it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to the gallows pole The sands of time for me are running low Motherfuckers Running low When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, "God be with you" If there's a god, then why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me And though the end is near, I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth So when you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Hallowed be thy name Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Hallowed be thy name

One dark afternoon Like a shadow I flew Through the rain that fell sick with lament To this house of incest For when we undressed Blasphemies against Venus were rent Though a sister removed Her white body approved The parade of my heavenly quests Yet, all tongues are not true Some are forked or askew Like an uncivil serpent's at best For ousted from Eden I fausted all reason In mouth like Saint Peter Pan To haunt fairy groves And hot virgin coves Where in the promiscuous swam I elected lovers and rejected others Mathistrisses that don't give a damn But for those that still do My deep interest grew The rise of the true pentagram!

Ooh Let's go! Yeah Black candles dance to an overture But I am drawn past their flickering lure To the breathing forest that surrounds the room Where the vigilant trees push out of the womb I sip the blood-red wine My thoughts weigh heavy with the burden of time From knowledge drunk from the fountain of life From chaos born out of love and the scythe The forest beckons with her nocturnal call To pull me close amid the baying of wolves Where the bindings of Christ are downtrodden with scorn In the dank, odiferous earth We embrace like two lovers at death A monument to the trapping of breath As restriction is bled from the veins in my neck To drop roses on my marbled breast I lust for the wind and the flurry of leaves And the perfume of flesh on the murderous breeze To learn from the dark and the voices between This is my will The forest whispers my name The forest whispers my name Make some more fucking noise Nottingham I walk the path To the land of the Dark Immortals Where the hungry ones will carry my soul As the wild hunt careers through the boughs Come to me my pale enchantress In the moon of the woods we kiss Artemis be near me In the arms of the ancient oak Where daylight hangs by a lunar noose And the horned, hidden one is re-invoked Dark fairy-tales in Phallestein Symbols and signs to know us by Is re-invoked In Phallestein The principle of evil Evolution has been recalled Beneath the spread of a magickal aeon I stand enthralled In the whispering forest Yeah What a fucking crap way to spend an Easter weekend This is entitled