The Devil's Concubine

Night falls, darkness calls
Evil fantasies in your mind
Summer breeze, you feel at ease
Sorrows banished from your mind
Erotic dreams, perverted scenes
Behind the curtains of your eyes
Hellish whore opens wide
You can’t see through her wicked lies
She appears in your nightmares
She lives in your dreams
She’s got the looks of an angel
But she’s not what she seems
The whore of Satan
The Devil’s concubine
For a night of passion
You’ll suffer a lifetime
Fingers stretching, nails scratching
Blood is running down your back
Flesh torn, bloodcum
Feel the hooks inside her cunt
Orgasmic rush, turns to dust
As you scream out in disgust
Satanic whore, queen of gore
You’re suffering, yet she wants more
(Repeat chorus)
(lead:Stephan)
As you lie there, blood-soaked…
Satan’s whores are gathered
To feast upon your flesh Organs and genitals;
A «grand buffet» of first-class human meat
Your soul has left your body
The journey to the other side begins
Prepare for mental torture
As you enter the realm of ecstasy
(lead:Paul)