Caress the deceitful snake
The one who speaks in tongues
Of all my devastating [bad word] Collect the power of my dreams
Cast by the devious fire demons
thousand whorish tongues
fiendish lust, a hollow [bad word] 
In black death, salute the visions
Mayhem of living, infected blood
In this dark night of the soul

I close my eyes to the world
Kiss my skinless corpus
Make me revel in your weak souls
Make me feast on your nightmares

In black death, salute the visions
Mayhem of living, infected blood
In this dark night of the soul

Death's needs enshrined in my heart
I deal exclusively in mysterious pain
I seal the orbits of misanthropy

The mystical [bad word] tonight
Sifting through your inner thighs
moment of inconceivable lust