There is no escape, only death is your fate.
Pleasure from the pain it is all you can feel
Bright red blood starts to creep on her white skin
A gorgeous sight like red blossoms of blood
Drown in red sea ectasy fills your sense
Dazzling, intoxicating rapture, anything is like this...
Red blood starts to flow from her wrist
Now I will show you the ideal beauty comes from pain
Flowers of Flesh, Blossoms of Blood
Crimson Beauty from her lips
Flowers of Flesh, Blossoms of Blood
Embraces her body in fragance!
She wears a necklace of bright red... see her pieces on my bed
Use my tool to take her eyes... precious jewels to take out
In my hands I have her head... finally I kiss the dead
Lips that still belong to me... and paint my wall with bloody hair
Finally Blood and Flesh blooming... perfect flowers crimson red
Smell of death in all my room... All the blood over my skin
I Behold my world with them... ornaments that are like gems
Fire burns inside of me... and all my dreams in my collection!
Fall to the abyss of hell
Pool of blood, Sea of Flames
Can't you hear the groan of the dead?
it's the lullaby from hell