In waters of oblivion my deceit I drown
Your eyes like glass at the cemetary dusk
3 magick stars will fall halfmoon tribe is out 4 war
My breath goes deep in the sanctum of my will, I seize
On words I slip your soul to cheat
Your glance I seek 4 more minutes
I need to live I feel its slide "upon us the moon will rise"
At fires cease my flesholes bleed
A shower of abuse lives within
6 dozen low dreams - life isn't what it seems
Deep black will
Deep black will
My love is 4 killjoy my energy is the point
3 words I will to speak deep black will
My truth breaks up, I get no joy, I need my toy
My will it's black it's black and deep it will kill u all
Ohh my god!
Ohh my god!