Kiss The Skulln

Necklace of blood droplets mix with your kiss Immense oblivion waits upon your lips Black candle wax dropping down upon your skin Stark conjuress speaks a secret dialect Shadow and light dance across a naked breast Rosaries and henna runes hang around your waist C'mon and kiss the skull Sweet child of lacerations, hail praise to all thine Sister of Lucifer coiled by your side Unearthly delights long forgotten by design C'mon and kiss the skull