To the vrgin-bloodied priests Whose lord fantasied on Magdalene And sought to savour Her as a beast Her aching sex A rose undone As mine in tears and
lose To the vrgin-bloodied priests Whose lord fantasied on Magdalene And sought to savour Her as a beast Her aching sex A rose undone As mine in tears
at night To enlighten his way from dusk 'til dawn The Goddes of all stars Dressed in her cold black dress Her rays of light - alike a rose's thorn Melting