Glliterin' red, the last three Orchids
Tempted men into unpleased sins
In high dark night, sex and lust
Through kiss'd Eve, carnal nightmare
Amid bites and blood, deep wounds
Abysmal God-forsaken wanderers
Violate with wicked thoughts
The holy Cross, in praise masturbate
No sin would dare to stain, once again
The white soft throat, in sacrifice
Softened marble skins
Edeavourin' in the seek of never-ending
Delight of flesh abrasion
Oh, unholy kisses, dwell dark Catharsis
And ashamed, full moon hides
From the sight, of fierce orgasms
The divine blood, spilt for human sins
Dripping off the merciful face
"Father, if it is Thy will,
Take this cup away from me;
Nevertheless not my will, but Thine,
be done"
Crown of Thorns of-sorrow crav'd
The pride of Red in hellish temptations
Oh Queen of Hell once more arises
From underwolrd of ruby fumes
Our Holy Mary Magdalene, her disciples
Unholy whores, that fuck in-after death
Her substance, by centuries, still remains
In the whimper, of their dazin' damp
The wicked curves of nude bodies
glimpse of desire, leading feminine moans
Stimulated in pain pleasure, orgasmic nails
Blood-taste kisses in a inebriting hell