Serpent Whore

Dressed in black
 Queen of the dead
 Kin of red
 She is on fire
 Midnight wakes her ego
 She turns all princes to frogs
 Saytan is my witness
 I fear not
 Behind her eyes
 A serpent lies
 Her lovers drown low soulless
 Of lust her grace is made
 I am falling at the floor
 She is the whore and I am the frog
 Love and serpent eat my soul
 Rise and fall it's the law
 Serpent whore, I am bleeding
 As the bells strike to midnight
 Now the prince will turn to frog
 She is on fire...
 And I whip her like a dog
 I am the god she asks for more
 Blood and lipstick on my floor
 Rise and fall it's the law
 Serpent whore, I am dreaming
 As the bells strike to midnight
 Serpent whore, I am feeling my soul now is lost
 Serpent whore, I am dreaming of
 A love that's drowned and lost, all the
 Whores now turn to ghosts