Splendid Horror — Dismal Euphony

To these pale spectres dwelling in the blackness of my sins I behold her swirling tounge floating in my swart lake I can almost touch her limbs Cloaked beneath her woes I found my nothingness withered among the pity It Was Dead Splendid horror, splendid horror Splendid horror, splendid horror The blood-red water drive me into ecstasy I scream of pleasure as I crawl down to her Even though they fainted there is really nothing to fear !!