So, you want to play with black magic. Cover your face with your guilty hands.
Submit to my dark desires in the sands. My black ancient ruins, cathedral walls
And decayed interiors, you will never find my lost door. Fall in reverse and study
The perverse. Remember dark shadows fall over the knoll. My glass throne you
Will never steal. All your lust, all my glory, I become air and fire allegory. Bleed
Me, an ocean and maybe I’ll listen, my mirrored world eternally glistens.
So, I ask you again, you want to play with black magic. Never in your life, never
In your soul.