Satan's Sister stands before me
Drapped in black and mystery
Her dark elegance is haunting
A mistress so enchanting
True is the omen
Behold the angel of death
She will take your last breath
To the depths of darkness
Her eyes shrouded in shadow
Pale skin, blood red lips
Through the haunted willow
I am dragged below
Inside a dark devotion
A primordial lust awoken
The devil has chosen
Dark deeds unspoken
Her spell tightens it's grip
I am at her will
Caged and shackled like a bitch
Slave to the witch