Matriarch

Bend to the will Matron of the night Chosen to bear the weight of every broken rib inside Slender and pale Devoid of all light Devour my flesh Your god-forsaken right Soft voices echo in the dark Resonance of ancient shade Reincarnate in the host I lay Granting a gift of vast pleasure and pain Embracing me between her legs Cradle my head Holding me tight, venomous hands caress Forsaken to die Beneath the tree whispers tales lost in time (Lost in time) Heat rising Long pillars collapse The hidden temple desecrated in my design Matured skin reflects the night Deep inside, colliding vile appetites Teeth imbedded in my skin Daughter of the void, but mother to all My mistress to defile Show me more Oh Matriarch Will you bear the infinite horde of my seed Desecrate me in your design Receive my lineage of forsaken tyrants and kings Let their remains spill back unto me Oh Matriarch I conjure thee, the matron of death and deceit Slaughter my unborn in your unholy womb Devour them into eternity