Oh god save the queen or she has fallen into the depths of my dreams
My cell has taken everything she holds dear
Taken everything that she holds dear
This will be your darkest hour
I’m your Christ and I want you. Slither in your dreams eat your soul
Our co-existence is inevitable. With death by her side, there is no hope
Only hunger and pain
Oh how the ripened throat of the chosen beauty must taste
Quench my thirst with the blood of the femme fatale