Necklace of blood droplets mix with your kiss
Immense oblivion waits upon your lips
Black candle wax dropping down upon your skin

Stark conjures speaks a secret dialect
Shadow and light dance across a naked breast
Rosaries and henna runes hang around your waist

C´mon and kiss the skull

Sweet child of lacerations, hail praise to all thine
Sister of Lucifer coiled by your side
Unearthly delights long forgotten by design

C´mon and kiss the skull