Serpent Fire
Fuck a taboo
Iconoclastic - that is the mood
Bend all the rules
My shame is entombed
To social control I've become so immune
A rebel from Hell
Eros on Soft Cell
Mark of the Beast and I carry it well
Counterpart to Siskel
The sun and the moon
Embody the yin of the Taijitu
Libertine of the masses, the rake of the century
Ravenous appetite devours eternity
Kingdom of ashes, hope someone remembers me
Glut on indulgency, aesthetics all obscenities
Piss you off like Oscar Wilde
My actions shock, my words are foul
Think they might run me out of town.
My every move invokes a crowd
I charm them with my deviltry
The debauchee demoness
Tempting you with depravity
This flesh form's just a prison
And yet in those precious minutes
Lost in the carnal and illicit
We might glimpse the wrist of heaven
Sliver of grace slipped from the nimbus
auspicious vision from the seraphim
Divined from our limbic impetus
Fuck a taboo,
Iconoclastic - that is the mood
Bend all the rules,
My shame is entombed
To social control I've become so immune
A rebel from Hell
Eros on Soft Cell
Mark of the Beast and I carry it well
Counterpart to Siskel
The sun and the moon
Embody the yin of the Taijitu
Libertine of the masses, the rake of the century
Ravenous appetite devours eternity
Kingdom of ashes, hope someone remembers me
Glut on indulgency, aesthetics all obscenities
Like a spark of kundalini
In your coils passions rise
Reveal the snakes within ourselves
Unlock the cosmic force inside
Like Asclepius's rod
The serpent fire of the divine
Its current slithers up our spines
To wake the lotus of our minds
Some might look and say we're godless
Our forms a lightning rod for gossip
Hot to trot and far from modest
But in our union we are flawless
No one dares besmirch our name
I promise loyalty and faithfulness
I know you do the same.
Ignite the flame in me again.
Fuck a taboo,
Iconoclastic - that is the mood
Bend all the rules,
My shame is entombed
To social control I've become so immune
A rebel from Hell
Eros on Soft Cell
Mark of the Beast and I carry it well
Counterpart to Siskel
The sun and the moon
Embody the yin of the Taijitu
Libertine of the masses, the rake of the century
Ravenous appetite devours eternity
Kingdom of ashes, hope someone remembers me
Glut on indulgency, aesthetics all obscenities
Iconoclastic - that is the mood
Bend all the rules
My shame is entombed
To social control I've become so immune
A rebel from Hell
Eros on Soft Cell
Mark of the Beast and I carry it well
Counterpart to Siskel
The sun and the moon
Embody the yin of the Taijitu
Libertine of the masses, the rake of the century
Ravenous appetite devours eternity
Kingdom of ashes, hope someone remembers me
Glut on indulgency, aesthetics all obscenities
Piss you off like Oscar Wilde
My actions shock, my words are foul
Think they might run me out of town.
My every move invokes a crowd
I charm them with my deviltry
The debauchee demoness
Tempting you with depravity
This flesh form's just a prison
And yet in those precious minutes
Lost in the carnal and illicit
We might glimpse the wrist of heaven
Sliver of grace slipped from the nimbus
auspicious vision from the seraphim
Divined from our limbic impetus
Fuck a taboo,
Iconoclastic - that is the mood
Bend all the rules,
My shame is entombed
To social control I've become so immune
A rebel from Hell
Eros on Soft Cell
Mark of the Beast and I carry it well
Counterpart to Siskel
The sun and the moon
Embody the yin of the Taijitu
Libertine of the masses, the rake of the century
Ravenous appetite devours eternity
Kingdom of ashes, hope someone remembers me
Glut on indulgency, aesthetics all obscenities
Like a spark of kundalini
In your coils passions rise
Reveal the snakes within ourselves
Unlock the cosmic force inside
Like Asclepius's rod
The serpent fire of the divine
Its current slithers up our spines
To wake the lotus of our minds
Some might look and say we're godless
Our forms a lightning rod for gossip
Hot to trot and far from modest
But in our union we are flawless
No one dares besmirch our name
I promise loyalty and faithfulness
I know you do the same.
Ignite the flame in me again.
Fuck a taboo,
Iconoclastic - that is the mood
Bend all the rules,
My shame is entombed
To social control I've become so immune
A rebel from Hell
Eros on Soft Cell
Mark of the Beast and I carry it well
Counterpart to Siskel
The sun and the moon
Embody the yin of the Taijitu
Libertine of the masses, the rake of the century
Ravenous appetite devours eternity
Kingdom of ashes, hope someone remembers me
Glut on indulgency, aesthetics all obscenities
Credits
Writer(s): Aleksis Shaw
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