Diabulus In Musica

I sleep in a magic chord
And wake up hearing it play
I am the essence of humanity

I represent promiscuity
Of souls sick with peace
I introduce myself, I am the freedom
Of your body and I don't charge with faith

And now tell me, How much is your soul worth?
And now ask, Money or pleasure?
Do you dream of curing cancer?
AIDS, was Yahweh's thing

I want to be with you and feed your mouth
Sometimes pain sleeps in a song
And I know I will die of decadent love
Gloomy kisses Burn in me!

I am the Prince of sweet sorrow
And my blood feeds your being
The lust of my wings
Touches your breasts and scratches your skin

Drink, intoxicate your vices
Decide, Orgasms or love?
The only Church that enlightens, is the one that burns
The Nazarene sleeps on his Cross

I want to be with you and feed your mouth
Sometimes pain sleeps in a song
And I know I will die of decadent love
Gloomy kisses Burn in me!

Oh Lord, king of sadness
Angel of sweet pain
Drink the gall from my mouth
Blaspheme, come, make love to me

I want to be with you and feed your mouth
Sometimes pain sleeps in a song
And I know I will die of decadent love
Gloomy kisses Burn in me!

I want to be with you and feed your mouth
Sometimes pain sleeps in a song
If you play in my honor, I will leave this hell
Give me your soul, I don't want to die