Her Sinister Emanation کے بول

So calm and peaceful in putrescence she lies Her flesh like petals spread around for flies Under the sun glowing yellow and red Beauty and corruption upon her funeral bed Her sinister emanation Bring me honey and nectar - from the garden of delight Fruit and blossom come out tonight With flowers in bloom and sweet summerdays Shall you be alike this filth in decay See how everything is ment to be See how everything in the end grows weak I am yours in sickness and in suffering