Lust
A fallen angel
walked one shady path
where the demon creeps
written from the blood of man
in the darkened chambers deep
A dark need
that feeds the demon
Like a wolf wears a mask
Dressed as a sheep,
a lamb to the slaughter
In evil her will treads
Upon his ground
One of the seven
Sins of man
fallen grace
One time angel
Upon the face of lust
Crave the pain
a snake without soul
bites the deepest flesh
Savoring the ache
Deep within
Darkened clouds
upon my earths sky,
raining black poison
Thundering roars
Opening hell
Temptation in life's orchard
forbidden fruit
Now close the door
It is here you see the face
Twisted in all its guilt
in the age of centuries
Screaming nightmares
in thundering voices
From hell I speak
in you a black heart
torn in shreds
the serpent deceiver
Lust is the demon
In you
fallen angel
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