Catherine Blake - My Dying Bride

So vile men’s torment was truly a pleasure

A plan that would change mankind forevermore

Catherine Blake slept fitfully in the

Summer night.

In the heat

She murmured gently and moved smoothly

This way and that.

Oh, the beauty

Her luscious eyes, delicate fingers

Clawed at her sodden bed

Catherine smiled.

Took a fabulous breath

Of summer air and tasted death

Die Erorians' visit had been successful rewarding

With night of female screams of whimpers

Lustful dreams

Night followed rampant night of

Delicate soft gasps

The ultimate attack on Heaven and it’s glories

Seduce them as they slept, oblivious to

Their midnight tryst

The seed of doom was planted

Phantom raped in their dreams

The sad ones take their own lives

Slay their men night after night

Catherine Blake dreamt of a horror

Of passion too and of terror

Over her silent breast, shadows swept

Shades caressed

Motherhood was destroyed by the seed

And laid to waste

A great rift was born

Men and the world were torn

The daggers went in deep, vile and sickening

Women swept away all infancy from their wombs

«And still the Lord God remained silent

No utterance, no movement, no tears»

The earth became red

The cutting machines of man

Disgust and hatred for the lives of woman

The butchery, the savagery, did spill unto themselves

«A chorus of agony from Heaven and Rain poured in a colossus of angels tears»

The creature of all sins

The lord of the bleakest abode

Did wonder at the silence

What did the Almighty know?

All Hell did fill with the screaming souls of dead men

«The mighty army of God did stand and wait

Hoping our lord would unleash them all»

The great fiery pit.

Hordes ripped apart

Chaos ensued, screaming from the dark

Observing his darkened child, in the miserable

Corners of earth

The great heart of God will heal up the earth

«The Lord watched as his beloved slipped silently back into the darkness below»