Gargoyle-stanced at the edge of night
The blushing skies
Set their silhouettes to dreadful sight
On a flush of gushing brides
Three witches, leeches, feral bitches
Predatory-eyed
Huntress maidens, dresses laden
With the gifts of thy demise
With the dark
They come, exotic creatures
Drifting past
The distraction of thy screams
And as they start
To come, erotic preachers
The Trinity of Shadows
Turn to black these Gothic dreams
Nymphs, Moirai, Erinyes
Nymphs, Moirai, Fates
Neath great beauty and seductive charm
These masks belie
Lethal intent, pent corruptive harm
All ties to laughter cast aside
Three graces, faces kept in stasis
On the crest of dawn
Once crept to eaves they slept content
By the restless dusk reborn
With the dark
They come, exotic creatures
Drifting past
The distraction of thy screams
And as they start
To cum, erotic preachers
The Trinity of Shadows
Turn to black these Gothic dreams
Deep Gothic dreams
Death undone
The twine of life unwound
In lament configurations
Snuff the sun
Their time is nigh, untied
To moral aspirations
And execration
Just the need to feed
These pale Messalinas
Full-reddened, dripping-lipped
Tease the frailties of Venus
With their necrotic grip
Nymphs, Moirai, Erinyes
Nymphs, Moirai, Fates
Nymphs, Moirai, Erinyes
Nymphs, Moirai, Fates
Angels of the fog and the rot of leaves
Slaves to none but the Count of three
The Shade supreme
Three sisters, whispers, moonlit vistas
Sirens undisguised
Huntress maidens, dressed laden
With the gifts for thy demise
With the dark
They come, exotic creatures
Drifting past
The distraction of thy screams
And as they start
To cum, erotic preachers
The Trinity of Shadows
Turn to black these Gothic dreams
The Trinity of Shadows
Turn to black these Gothic dreams