By the Banshee

On the ground we make love
A bed soaked in rain and blood
The wind guides our sexual song
A banshee's keen, never undone

My Morrigan arches her back
My neck bruised a glorious black
The requiem that gets us off
A banshee's keen, never forgot

She tears at my flesh to the dark stench of death
We fulfill our every desire
Our lubcricant's blood and we're painted with mud
Our raging inferno, our fire
We made our bed amongst the dead
We lie, we kiss, we love, we love, we die

She tears at my flesh to the dark stench of death
We fulfill our every desire
Our lubcricant's blood and we're painted with mud
Our raging inferno, our fire
We made our bed amongst the dead
We lie, we kiss, we love, we love, we die



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Voerman
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