(Lehan/Dorrian)
Cold sin and fire, burning wrath and anger, this crippled splendour of lust so dire yeah !
Insane visions of beauty, groanings so empty, wriggling in agony, the frail corpse of love
that¹s me. Hair and eyes limbs and faces, bending hard in fierce embraces. Ooh this
loveless rage, come give me pain - arcane exotica, ooh grim luxuria.
Chorus :
Twisted lust on fire, love the bastard liar. Sick grins of pleasure, warped torsos in heaven,
bending tongues - saliva, licking lifeforms of grotesque. On the floor bones cracking, like
evil dogs mauling, grunting in this ecstasy - shaking screaming crawling me ! Pleading
eyes mangled faces, torn apart, in growling places. Ooh this seething cage, white light in
vain, arcana exotica - grim exotica.
Twisted lust on fire, love the bastard liar. Ooh sweet sanctity, - hell is pouring over me.
