Kiss the Skull

Necklace of blood droplets mix with your kiss

Immense oblivion waits upon your lips

Black candle wax dripping down upon your skin

Stark conjuress 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