You twist and you turn as the whip strike upon your back Oh my darling will tear you from your track You tend to your tortured and your lonely hungry soul For my darling will leave you in the cold Blackness mother impaler We gave the child a name And now you come to claim her Oh brother in vain You're first in line for the mass grave Is your mind unemployed You're down in the dust with the depraved (You don't return when you love the void) I've heard they're saying she's evil but I know That she got a way with spellbinding tortured crows The unseen sun cast no shadow But your mind will fall before My little darling in due time Blackness mother impaler We gave the child a name And now you come to claim her Oh brother in vain You're first in line for the mass grave Is your mind unemployed You're down in the dust with the depraved (You don't return when you love the void) She's got a soul of a wanderer And she's got a smile of a thief But only in death little darling Will you ever find relief Blackness mother impaler Return me the kiss of death For a moment with my little baby Is a life worth living yet