The Dark Side
Nasty secrets hidden there
Silent rumours ev'rywhere.
Hot and steamy lies in shade
A flesh-made ever-sharpen blade.
Wonderful this darkness is
Catching scars, nobody sees
The blade will cut deep flesh and bone
And shatter all your moral's throne.
The fire of the darkest night
Shines in your heart as shadow bright
And in the mist all greyest shade
Is doomed in void and s'lence to fade.
So evanesce in sweetest dark
Where tranquil lies the shadow's bark
Relish the gloom of moral's bust
To indulge in the purest lust.