Purple broken limbs are dismembered  
  in discordant positions,
The shock and horror is not lost on
  me,
The anguish of being a monster of
  such concentration, dear coronation
  of Blood
Take part of the sacrament unsolicited

Strange delirium of senses, the clarity of atrophy has become clear
Lying still for hours until the  
  vibrations of man's stupor venture  
  near
The fragile moment in time, he tends  
to Her whisper, Her smooth rippling  
warmth

Skin of snow I survey every inch of
  Her smoothest landscape,
Alive with such trembling bliss, the  
  pulse of her heart beats in unison of
  mine own
Another voyage of the stars in swooning darkness, left haplessly at edge of shore

Master of horror's past and present,
The current is summoning me
The path to redemption is clear
Suffering sunshine emptied its aura.
  when it built my plagues
The melodrama of romance draws to an arcane benedition

[Benediction]

[Curtain Opens To Darkness]
[A red hue converges in one corner]
[Opening Verses]

I seek the depths of darkness,
A cavern of silent teeth persists-
The tension of 100 bats inversion.
Slowly, blue eyes dissolve into black,
Origin of other worldly delights...I am!

Such trembling vessels of flesh & blood, Erratic! They devour chaos and pain
An underveloped primal fiend akin to  
  swine, to the lowly vermin under foot
Legacy of truth-this war will ne'er end

Storm the gates at dawn, they declare
I stress their efforts by mind, their well  
  played hand comes tumbling down Tiresome and bored breed of humanitys  
  spineless scorn

Weak-willled spawn of dead flies-
'Do what thou wilt'
Masculine powers of man superseded
Battletorn soldiers still shaken and jarred
Final now-the bastille embers still glow
Bruised and suffered, I lie among the ash

[Intermission]