Satyriasis and the Autumn Ends

Celebration of sorrow, sorrow pleasure and pride, 
celebration of victory of dark through light 
celebration of Ishtar, licking sorceress’ new skin 
all your litanies echoing, 
to preserve the shaped heart child 
Drink the [bad word] of my ancestors, seal the bond. 
litanies of pleasure echoing 
through the soul of night 
I surrend to your will, I surrend to my will 
veil of sins are broken by the godskinned arms 
flesh bone and soul, you had to fed 
sweat forms prisms and pleasure awakes. 
Stays in adoration until the [bad word] 
I breathe your breathe my Aphrodite 
Your will is done. 
Chant to us the song of eternal night, sing to us 
to get oblivion with human eyes.