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