Beneath a Bronze Sky

Awaiting the dawn...

Lilith my bride... a love of sin so deep
Wounds of lust won't ever heal
Stigmata... I yearn for thy crimson taste
Rape my senses... upon your cross I'll weep
But shall this longing ever satiate

I writhe, I twist... convulse in ecstacy
Bring me to ritual, bring me to life
Fornicate, profanate, procreate...
Spawn of he who am I
Eternity for your touch I pray

It is nights as black as these who have made me
Am I to pay the wage of sin?
Beyond the stars a fire shall burn for me
I turn my face to a new age
Lucifer. what tidings doth thou bring?