Marduk

On silent wings through the darkness of aeons he comes
driven by bloodlust and craving for unholy passion
ecstatic for wicked slave abuse he enters your world
the beast in him is always awake and ready to strike at will
cast out from the heaves he commits sins which makes angels turn their heads
he is the commander of the 7th compartment of the underworld
and deep down in the core of your soul you know that you want him
could you ever picture death
to excite you 'til sanity's end and make you loose your breath?
groans of pleasure - demonacy
your orgasm - ecstacy
twisting, turning, crying, praying, screaming, dying, blood is spraying
death sex ejaculation !
death sex ejaculation !
as so many times before he stumbles through the garden of life