Viviane

Like twilight it slowly withers
This foredoomed tree of life
My GeHenna dying sunset red
Draw the line where love and death unites

Sweet Viviane

I was like frantic alchemist
In search of hidden archetypes
Written on skin of girls benign
That both hell and heaven would possess

Her name is old as sin
Whispered by the darkest trees
She is the mistress of the woods
In sacred lake the days she sleeps

We met by the moonlight
In a grove of holy trees
Her bewitching sang like starlight
In warm night that lovers seek

The fair lady of the lake

Be my last serpent's kiss
Amidst the ruins of mankind
Once over-lengthened embrace ends
You free yourself to feast my hear of white

Sweet Viviane

When the night is filled with scarlet tears
Bled from the severed vein of life
Your nails dug underneath my skin
My soul like raped voodoo doll

As the mysterious enchantress
She came veiled into my dreams
And hexed with five pointed mark (that) I traced
(With) my tongue inside her vaults

Deceitful concubine
The cruel tongues spoke the words
Like salty licks on bleedings wounds
Made the whiplash passions burn

By unspoken wanton rites
Fathomless did we invite?

"Whom in life didst thou abhor
In death thou shalt adore"

Like twilight it slowly withers
This foredoomed tree of life
My GeHenna dying sunset red
Draw the line where love and death unites

Sweet Viviane

Your name on thousand nights I call
In the grove you made my grave
Skies jet black your hair they mime
And stars they pale against your cold eyes