Vemon Whore

Tearing at throats of ghosts long ago, Swearing by oaths of forgotten souls. The bitch is running free. The mistress to disease. Hides where she wont be found. Reigns queen to undergound. Promises of wildest dreams. But tempting you find not. Just got to buy some time. And not succumb to lust. Blind the snakes with fire. And stab her through her breast. Precise assassination. Only by the best. Dethrone the venom whore. While you still have a chance. Dethrone the serpent queen. Come on bitch lets fucking dance.