Perverted by her beauty, enticed by her charm.
Come again.
Come again to the cup of blood.
Deception comes in a form of another.
Come again to the cup of blood.
Dripping from your lips is the new doctrine.
Don't turn away from your first love for the love of another.
She is a liar, deciever, manipulator. my Jesus come, my Savior come, my Lord come.
Stiletto
Lament
Stiletto
For Now We See In A Mirror, Dimly But The Face To Face
Aborting The Fabricated
Portrait
Shadow Over A Bleeding Heart
Three Months
Portrait
Seduction By Design
This Flame Breeds Disbelief
The Whore's Trophy II
Letting Go Would Be An End
Inherent Scars
Beauty Forgotten
Sifting Through These Ashes
The Whore's Trophy I
Can One Possess Autumn?
The Quotidian Sucession
Lament