The spell i'm under

In dark and lifeless waters is where he came to be
To find the hideous monster he has to find the nymphs
They have bad tempered wicked soul and dwell in pools of blood
The underworld and river styx a sight oh so sad

This was their own damnation to rule the rivers of hell and what he came to find
But they were not immortal they feared his silver blade the winged sandals

The spell that I'm under my spirit asunder
Watching you die is satisfying the hunger
The spell that I'm under the beautiful hunter
The one who will rid us from the terrible monster
The spell that I'm under my spirit asunder watching
You die is satisfying the hunger
Into this cold world olympian order
Abomination

The story of young narcissus was always in his head
Echo swims in filthy waters, wishing she were dead
The evil stench of their embrace, these creatures of this hell
He wish he were in another place, young maidens in his bed

This was their own damnation to rule the rivers of hell and what he came to find
But they were not immortal they feared his silver blade the special pouch