BRIDE OF SATAN

Draw across the veil of Darkness,
My eyes need not see the foul Light,
I drown willingly in raptures of black,
Fall into the ever eternal night,
Shades gather about me,
Demons enter my mind,
Closed are the lids to the mundane
For when open am I blind,
Darkness gather about me
Guide me into the void and the fire,
Lead me to the nightbound realm
Where pain gladly courts desire,
Penetrate my mind dear night,
Stygian storms rage deep inside,
For I am no Sheep to a Shepherd
I am the willing Satanic Bride!