Blood-Red Claws کے بول

Take me into your bosom And swallow me in a mouth with tongue of thorns Seduceme into the strange philosophy The ancientwisdom of the dark Dress me with my body Rape me with my innocence Please me with my cruelty Bless me with my blood And lay me asleep with gentle caresses Of blood-red claws Withered roses embrace And fallen leaves of autumn for her face Scenes of my dark dreams Awake me, our souls in grief