Angels Fall

I want to know the reason of your denial
Your body surrender itself to me
In a blood lust dark angels searching for profanation
I will penetrate your body like a knife does
Instruments of pain and torture satisfy my desire
Sexual abominations pain, sex and blood
The way that leads to your body perverted and obscene dreams
I will introduce my monument in you woman made to my own pleasure

Angels of sin
Slaves of lust
Crying your will
Come to me
You will feel my hollow soul
Show me your sadistic instruments of pain

Now we are banished
We start our ritual
Our holy liquid dripping on your soul
Profanation on our body
Procreating of darkness

Only worshiping pain and cruelty
Satisfying me with sexual violence
Trying to find my pleasure in your pain
Sexual strength turned to magic
Women queens of sex
Princess of damnation's kingdom