by Dep

A huge black monster
Dripping with slime and pus
Like one from tales of old
Awaits me tonight

A great black knight
Jingling with steel and chain
Like one from tales of old
Awaits me tonight

A voluptuous temptress
Smiling with sinful thoughts
Like those of tales of old
Awaits me tonight

A flying black fiend
Wreathed in fiery death
Like those of tales of old
Awaits me tonight

My foe awaits me
Lust be its name
Yet I will not give in
I will keep the faith

My time will come
I will love again
To lust is not to love, yet
To love is to lust all the more

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