Black-Metal-Art

The mermaid won't fall for the Satan… Preying on the strange lust of doom; Suffocating in the poverty of roses, Searching for merry in the filth of his pricks; Relying on the unfound treasure map, Leeching poison from beyond the stink of his grasp. The vampire dies in crave beneath the falling star, The comet… Again… All I wish is to sink beneath the rocks, And see the waves of darkness marching towards me; Coz the fading shore won't regret for my torn wings… This refrain shoots freezing cold on my spine, Smiles… That heaves the breeze a sigh of relief… His canines smiled an evil tease… As th