Carnage feast In this moonlight garden Sinful priest Embraced by harlots Into dawn They lie Among the remains of babies Smiling like Only lovers do Into the dawn they would cum once more Their smiles shall be erased Soon the sun comes on As they lie in the putrid filth slithering in blood The sun begins to luminate the sky cracking up theirs skin A hunger, a bestial lust control and possess their minds Making them twist into an obscene deformity, dance to a monotone rhythm Fire fills up their minds Bells begin to chime, chime Embraced and cold with fear Twisting piles of flesh Repulsive but alive Burning deep inside, burn, burn