Pandora's Miasmic Breath — Abigor

Melting in the heat Beloved Succubus I lick your lips in fever dreams

Pandora sweet Your hot flesh sucks on mine as I flow deep into thee

My bride in red In lust our souls ablaze scream with the winds of hell

My high priestess of death Drowned in the seed of doom you spread

You - my blessed grim reaper Writhing in you brute embrace You - you breathe miasma I taste your kiss of pestilence

Pandora - glorious countess of plague and fevers Tears darken my eyes Dripping on you naked breast You lick my flesh Greying, decaying by your touch, my body wreck Convulsive grasp My flesh is stricken, shivers run across my skin

I face my death, rape my fading life And ride my fevery soul through thunderstorms in Hades' depths

You - you're the flesh untamed I - I face my death unchained