The Devil's Concubine - Thanatos

Night falls, darkness calls

Evil fantasies in your mind

Summer breeze, you feel at ease

Sorrows banished from your mind

Erotic dreams, perverted scenes

Behind the curtains of your eyes

Hellish whore opens wide

You can’t see through her wicked lies

She appears in your nightmares

She lives in your dreams

She’s got the looks of an angel

But she’s not what she seems

The whore of Satan

The Devil’s concubine

For a night of passion

You’ll suffer a lifetime

Fingers stretching, nails scratching

Blood is running down your back

Flesh torn, bloodcum

Feel the hooks inside her cunt

Orgasmic rush, turns to dust

As you scream out in disgust

Satanic whore, queen of gore

You’re suffering, yet she wants more

(Repeat chorus)

(lead:Stephan)

As you lie there, blood-soaked…

Satan’s whores are gathered

To feast upon your flesh Organs and genitals;

A «grand buffet» of first-class human meat

Your soul has left your body

The journey to the other side begins

Prepare for mental torture

As you enter the realm of ecstasy

(lead:Paul)