Be My Death Cult

"You won't have a chance to change your minds later
 Because there'll be no way to get out."
 I am famine and disease
 I can feel you moving
 On a black canvas of death
 Devils painting ruins
 The colors of your death are bright
 Golden remnants torment
 Awful moaning from the dead
 Vampire roman coven
 I will lead you into hell
 I will love you 'til your death
 Bones and skin that walk along
 The aisles of my church, enthralled
 Be my death cult
 Sin inside stronger than me
 Crucifix, black lipstick
 Down these crooked stairs will lead
 Winters rain, dead roses
 Broken mirror, hotel room
 Hold your head down lowly
 Wings so black, they are the night
 My love will cut like a knife
 I will lead you into hell
 I will love you 'til your death
 Bones and skin that walk along
 The aisles of my church, enthralled
 Be my death cult
 I will lead you into hell
 I will love you
 The fires burn our flesh as one
 I will lead you into hell
 I will love you 'til your death
 Bones and skin that walk along
 The aisles of my church, enthralled
 Be my death cult
 Be my death cult