Bitter Suites to Succubi

[Originally by Sisters Of Mercy] It's just a feeling I get sometimes A feeling Sometimes And I get frightened Just like you I get frightened too But it's No, no, no No time for heartache No, no, no No time to run and hide No, no, no No time for break

Sibilant and macabre Walpurgis sauntered in Skies litten with five-pointed stars The work of crafts surpassing sin As She graced Her window ledge - An orphaned gypsy nymph This issue of the forest's bed Skin flushed with sipped absinthe - Her eyes re

I pace, alone In a place for the dead And here, I've grown So fond of dread That I swear it's heaven Oh sweet Mary, Dressed in gray Roll back the stone With these words scrawled in a severed hand Tears fall like shards of glass that bend In rivers, l