fairytale abuse - an odour of osirian bloom lyrics
an odour of osirian bloom
in a bed of bewildering p-ssion he lies a night
a dark silhouette entering his chamber
white shades like a goddess
she was filling his soul with l-st
this master of devil desire
setting his world ablaze
like a burning fire
dwelling in his soul
a cold night breeze cast into this room
a gust of rare delight
a celtic odour of osirian bloom
filling his chamber this night
she had the grace of four queens shining through her eyes
the diamonds of a soul swept in dark
with her whispering tongue
seducing him to worlds beyond
“feed with me – dont fear the second coming – you will see what i have seen
walk with me through the gates of this world”
nightfall took his hands!
a cold night breeze cast into this room
a gust of rare delight
a celtic odour of osirian bloom
filling his chamber this night
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