Black Flowers of Passion - Cemetary

Kneeling before the carnal demon machine

On hands and knees she shallows divinity

Begging for forgiveness, the blessing of a kiss

The essence of denial, the pleasure of her sin

Father please embrace me My lusts I lay unto thee

Free me from temptation

May you scourge this skin with the seeds of salvation

She’s crying beneath an image

An image of a hundred thorns

Rivers that calm, rivers that lie

Thorns like nails driven into her flesh

Ecstacy nailed to the cross

Holy water pouring on my breasts

On hands and knees I shallow divinity

A picture that calms, a picture that lies

I’m drowning in the face of Jesus Christ