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My voice howls in the breeze

Salvation is between your knees

Give in to gnawing urge

Take my hand be home with the scourge

Now You submit

Child of Lilith

Soaked in haunting men's dreams

All begging to curdle the cream

Daylight breaks with cold remark

still, they call upon you in the dark

Born to Serve

Child of Lilith

Cursed with a thirst

You'll never be free

Three to the first

I bind to thee

Made to defile

Longing for worth

Value of bile

While on god's earth

Delicious young lass

Dripping of sin

Alluring moans

Are satan's hymn

Infinite beauty

Rotting with haste

What a disgrace

WHAT A DISGRACE

Bound in Lust

Child of Lilith

Rule the Night

Child of Lilith

(Laughing)

Fools ...