Upon the Pale Whores

Death rode upon the pale whores
A plague of chistian beliefs
Survival of the gothic mindset
From the dark medieval times
Aesthetics embraced, a new kind
Skullcrushing beauty in my art
Rotting is only just the start
Until all the believers depart
I rot the corpse of humanity
Skewed visions that deplore
To let the ignorant remain ignorant
Are the hole of the christians
A tomb that must be filled
With the earth to suffocate
The false morals that are the plague
Death rode upon the pale whores
Laughing loud at their despair
Death rode upon the pale whores
Skullcrushing beauty is my art