| Children of the Vortex |
| cold meat lies beneath me I can feel her breath frigid limbs so stiff I can hear her scream no movement as I inflict pain masochistic lust, forever be my slave beautiful dead body will never see a grave her stench overwhelmes my blood splattered lust a hunger with no end engorged with the pleasure of her rotting flesh there was blood everywhere she will have to see the rape didn't end with her final breath eternally she will scream there was blood everywhere no tears of pain a forbidden kiss an ageless form on pale blue lips forever confined to darkness |