(Lehan/Dorrian)
Cold sin and fire, burning wrath and anger, this crippled splendour of lust so dire yeah ! Insane visions of beauty, groanings so empty, wriggling in agony, the frail corpse of love that№s me. Hair and eyes limbs and faces, bending hard in fierce embraces. Ooh this loveless rage, come give me pain — arcane exotica, ooh grim luxuria.
Chorus :
Twisted lust on fire, love the bastard liar. Sick grins of pleasure, warped torsos in heaven, bending tongues — saliva, licking lifeforms of grotesque. On the floor bones cracking, like evil dogs mauling, grunting in this ecstasy — shaking screaming crawling me ! Pleading eyes mangled faces, torn apart, in growling places. Ooh this seething cage, white light in vain, arcana exotica — grim exotica.
Twisted lust on fire, love the bastard liar. Ooh sweet sanctity, — hell is pouring over me.