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O lucifer, Mirage of gratuitous nights. Rough caresses of obscene madness, Yet a mystified obsession, O crucifer, seducer of Zion, I yearn the wrath of, thy untamed lion, You bleed me and lick my flesh on, O Noctifier, Yet I fall onto my knees, Bend my morals for, thy wish, Just so I'm debauched by ,thy bliss. O lilith, cursed soul you are, marked by me Never wish upon me, For I chain thee to my will, Her beauty a snare, touch a poison. O queen of wilmeth, wild rose you are, bled for thee, A delicate serpent, untamed and bruised, O rebel of zenith, offering to my lustful avarice, Siren of mayhem, A deadly nectar, Yet a fallen venus, for her forbidden lips, burned hotter than hell, Bewitching outcast she was, A temptress of hell, She wrecked, skulls and dainty roses, Nevertheless, A Devil and a temptress, were a dance of seduction and destruction.