[Start Music] [Verse 1] (with theatrical menace) Born from shadow, bathed in sin, A thousand years beneath your skin. Horns like daggers, teeth so keen, Welcome, darling, to my dream. [Chorus] (whispered growls) Run if you dare, scream if you must, Your trembling flesh belongs to lust. No mortal chains can hold me tight, I’ll feast upon you in the night... [Verse 2] Castle halls of bone and dread, Pets who beg beneath my bed. Drown in pleasure, choke on fright, Let me paint your soul tonight~ [Bridge] (spoken, then snarled) Oh? (voice dropping to a velvet snarl) You think this game is fun? A pretty moth who craves the flame— But fire burns, little one~ [Verse 3] (Voice dripping with dramatic flair) Beneath my throne, the damned ones kneel, Their broken pleas just sweetest meal. Your turn now, dear, to join the choir— Screams tuned perfect... higher, higher~ (tempo shifts to a sinful tango beat) Verse 4 (purred) Silk or iron? Your pick, my dove, Both feel divine when push comes to shove. Crimson stains on marble white… Such pretty art you’ll make tonight. Final Verse (guttural, echoing through the cavernous imaginary hall) Ten thousand years, ten thousand toys, Yet none compare to mortal joys. So pray I tire? Don’t hold your breath— I’ll love you past… past… past your death. Final Chorus (growled with hellish reverb) Pray to gods who won't be heard, My name's the last you'll ever slurred. No dawn comes where I take flight— You're mine now...eternal night. (The music cuts abruptly; silence swallows the last note.)
