The Curse Of The Ravens In The Land Of The Black Jesus Where Wolves Howl In Harmony

Theunholy night begins to fall
Unleashing the inquisitive beast within
and watches the marbled tomb in the land of the black Jesus
Where wolves howl In harmony
Where the damned soul laid forever young
The curse of the ravens was broken the time had come
For the heart of the black soul had longed too Long

Cover the my quee
In bleak cold kisses
And dine opulently
Beneath the autumn skies
Spiral dances of falling leave
beneath a lycanthropic moon
Obnoxious

Guttering stars are shifting over her marbled tomb
Feel The caress to the lifeless In the Mid somber forest
Come let me cover thy nakedness with My cum
Feel The caress to the lifeless cross

Birds and candles witness our love
Dancing fireflies circle above
Weeping dead flowers embellish your casket
To fell your nakedness
You Harlot

A virile stream of passion
Runs deep in your veins
Thy sculptured face
More gorgeous out cold

How we long to entwine
Now once more we do
My manhood grows
With this joy this sorrow this woe
The curse of the ravens In the land of the black Jesus where wolves howl In harmony

Guttering stars are shifting over her marbled tomb
Feel The caress to the lifeless In the Mid somber forest
Guttering stars are shifting over her marbled tomb
Feel The caress to the lifeless cross