Kimaera - Ancient Serpents

You heirs of sin, invite me in Crawl through my pale skin Bid welcome to my desire Come break me down, come choke me up Smother the human in me and set that wicked free Shaped of filth and shame, cursed by thy name With head held low, flows of pity and woe Pierce my hollow self, the vanity of a wretched one Satiate this sickening void, with profound looks of scorn Bite hard, bite deep, your bitter poison I keep The shroud of gloom falls upon me The rivers of blood stream from my devoted veins Behold and lo, the ruins of me Speak of me not! With your poisonous tongues Words will shatter in your books of rust Oh you ancient serpents of lies and lust! Unfold this rapture and that horror From these dark eyes of the abhorrer The heirs of sin, they dwell within The venom they sire, their burning fire Fear them not, their haunting shadow dare to succumb, drag you below Tempt you not, their vicious charm No time for lament, but only harm!