Window to the garden

...and her beauty shall rise
My grief will bless that perfection
Pure love without presence of lies
I´ll send down the spell on the crown of seduction

Darkness went the garden to sleep
Only withered roses may feel the loves´ deep
As a voyaer I´m looking to the secret garden
From the window, my thoughts are sadden

This is the gateway to our Hell
Creatures of darkness
From days of yore we dwell there
I stole the life on seductive rainy night
A window to the garden has got incredible might"
She dances, she´s skilled in the ballet
Her flowing motions with the touch of erotic
What my hunger may allay?
Lesbian love is hidden in her hedoic...
She loves, she´s skilled in the art of love
Between her lips gleams the blade
Mistress of the beauty above?
Assassinating served to her sate

...and her new life shall rise
Her soul dances with the fire
It has grow up into Lasombra size
She had opened the world of eternal desire...
...for blood"

Let´s extinguish the lights
But when I extinguish Thou for one time
Where can I take?
The heat that light Thou up again
As a rose Thou must fade
So close Thy eyes my little whore
Silky lips leave Thy pale skin raw
""They say he was a sable knight
Who lost his beautiful wife
When the Devil had drained his life
Ever since he has been worshiping the night
At sunrise he vanishs as a mist over the river
A dead march, black fever"
The blood is his life"
We cast no reflection because we are darkness itself
We abide by that what you abhor
Night flows thru ourselves
Kill my love, once more...