Postmortal pleasure

In the night
Deep inside hypnotised from the dark
Gore desire burnt inside
Master was calling in unholy night
Virgin neck
Cursed her flesh into flame
Not god's maid but demon's whore

Call of wolf to red side
Father of gore kingdom came
With the full of hate into the lust abyss
She dragged to faithless heart through the graveyard
Lord bait her on the tomb
Teeth fucked fog's whore

Bride of darkness lord
Darkness coming
In this coffin there was unholy dead
Bride transformed the undead
Freedom of blood before sunset
Bloodlust caused bloodthirsty
Bride of gore raised from the tomb into immortality

Little victim hunted and chopped in half
His neck sucked, his blood drunk
Lunatic disembowelment
Small body decomposed
Undead bride raised in the fog

Second life on this earth
As undead who awaken for taste of gore
Innocent life flown into her
Caused demonic and orgasmic pleasure
Pleasure will kill god's morality
Pleasure and bloodlust will dominate
With postmortal fatality