• Slaneesh


    The prince of lust and artist of blasphemy
    Your canvas,our world, your paint, be our sacrificial blood
    Timely raping values. causing change for better and worse
    The devil's advocate, prolonging life over charred lambs
    A choir of moaning and passionate suicide
    And setting the valley of cherry a fire
    Blazing hot with interference of foreign objects
    Taking preserved long looks at your majesty
    For destruction and rebirth are crime and gift
    To men you are deceit, to women you are loved
    To women you are lies, to men you are bliss
    Corrupted the wrinkles on our brains
    Convincing what is confused into your favor
    You sly dog, a player and a pimp
    A whore and a dog
    Actor and acted
    When all is done, when you have had your fill of desecration
    You smile, wink and leave for more important lusts await you