A Rape of Sirens Songtext
von Infant Annihilator & Slaughter to Prevail
A Rape of Sirens Songtext
The harlots′ harmony echos within our cave of castration
Accenting the weeps from the men remade as women; stripped of their appendages
Probed and beaten
A cult of deviant savages seducing bastards in the darkness
Bringing life to the night
Herding boys into the light; becoming one more carcass
In the dark, they have no name
In the dark, they corrupt and maim
Twisted nymphomaniacs; parasitic vixens, creeping
Twisted nymphomaniacs; parasitic vixens, creeping
Shadows from the fire flicker on stone
Illuminating heaps of cocks and bones
Faces in the mist obscured; unknown
Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom; all who heed consumed by gloom
One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb
The chants of the coven sweep through the land
Temptresses of violence walk among the damned
Through the wind, they call you in
Luring them to the circle to lay, erect, while dissecting; slowly peeling at the shaft
The loss of blood brings the lured to reality
They gaze in horror at their penile cavity
Fall blind to the coven
Become their prey
Gnawing at their anus
Penetrating them with their own penis
Fall blind to the coven
Enslaved; their pray
Never to be seen again
Enslaved, they pray
Shadows from the fire flicker on stone
Illuminating heaps of cocks and bones
Faces in the mist obscured; unknown
Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom; all who heed consumed by gloom
One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb
Accenting the weeps from the men remade as women; stripped of their appendages
Probed and beaten
A cult of deviant savages seducing bastards in the darkness
Bringing life to the night
Herding boys into the light; becoming one more carcass
In the dark, they have no name
In the dark, they corrupt and maim
Twisted nymphomaniacs; parasitic vixens, creeping
Twisted nymphomaniacs; parasitic vixens, creeping
Shadows from the fire flicker on stone
Illuminating heaps of cocks and bones
Faces in the mist obscured; unknown
Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom; all who heed consumed by gloom
One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb
The chants of the coven sweep through the land
Temptresses of violence walk among the damned
Through the wind, they call you in
Luring them to the circle to lay, erect, while dissecting; slowly peeling at the shaft
The loss of blood brings the lured to reality
They gaze in horror at their penile cavity
Fall blind to the coven
Become their prey
Gnawing at their anus
Penetrating them with their own penis
Fall blind to the coven
Enslaved; their pray
Never to be seen again
Enslaved, they pray
Shadows from the fire flicker on stone
Illuminating heaps of cocks and bones
Faces in the mist obscured; unknown
Sirens of the mire, the whispers of doom; all who heed consumed by gloom
One peer behind the veil reveals your tomb
Writer(s): Aaron Kitcher, Edward Pickard, Richard Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com