Taste the Void - Grave Pleasures

She’s got the touch of death

Northern blood that won’t mend

A girl the devil fears

She’s going straight to hell

A wolf’s jaw in her hand

A hungry snake wrapped around her mind

No more bridges to burn

The day of judgement in her eyes

And when this vision

Becomes gorgeous night

His mouth will taste the void

His mouth will taste the void

And when her cemetery smile

Shines so bright

His mouth will taste the void

His mouth will taste the void

A world’s end at her back

A holocaust between her thighs j

Ust like the poets wrote

She pulls you like the suck of night

She is the wrath of love

A copulation of war

She’d steal a fire’s smoke

She’s got a way to burn

A wolf’s jaw in her hand

A hungry snake wrapped around her mind

No more bridges to burn

The day of judgement in her eyes

His mouth will taste the void

His mouth will taste the void