Black Goddess

The room is dark and candles burn
A pentagram is painted on the ground
The smell of blood is in the air
Cold sweat on your neck
The banshee comes out of the dark
Razorblades in her hands
You want to move, but you can’t
You feel the chains on your flesh
Black goddess — drinks your blood
Black goddess — her flesh on your flesh
Black goddess — torture and pain
Black goddess — pleasure and pain
She comes, she comes closer
You feel her flesh on your flesh
Her naked body drives you crazy
And then you feel this sweet pain
The razorblades cut your flesh
The blood is running out of your veins
She is licking all your blood from your body
Why do you cry? Why do you die?