Carnivorous Romance
“Welcome to the vicious Castle of Flesh My door is always opened for you – wayfarers Get rest, food, drink, divert yourselves In honour of your Majestic Mistress” Crooked branches of trees on a background of the Moon’s face Cold breath of the night kissing your lips Eleanor – a noble daughter of the king You see this picture again and again… Your escort missed the familiar way Leading to a small summer castle And that is why you’re in the domain of the Dark Woods Attracted by your pure empyreal beauty Looking at the singing stars you think about your chamber And the shadows of the flames dancing on your splendid dress You remember yourself sitting in an arm-chair in front of the fireplace Virgin plunged into her own secret passions Your loyal knights follow the unknown path Crossing hills, gullies and mountain rivers Vainly seeking the way to escape From this spreading around Majesty But soon the wood thins and recedes Giving space to a forgotten cemetery Your appearance is accompanied by flashing lights A night work of monstrous Bifrons Behind the necropolis towers the Castle’s monolith The black mystic palace on the dismal canvas of the night Hidden from strangers’ eyes by the dense coniferous forest Succubia – the Dark Castle The road has lead you here Eleanor Nice child listen to the whisper of the wind and dry trees See attracting moaning shadows and then bend your knees The ancient Castle awaits you in the hour of the element’s balance You are given the galactic keys of your own universe Open it Rule it yourself “Enter the heart of the Queen of Darkness Through the vein – the path overgrown by weeds A mysterious bouquet of moon flowers Is for you Eleanor – the Princess of Innocence Close your shining eyes of morning sky colour Listen to your true internal voice Smell the fragrance of my excitement See my lascivious languid body”
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
Passing gothic pattern of an iron fence The Royal Escort approaches the Castle’s gates Two semi-naked girls are opening it Evoking an amazement of the tired knights “Come inside and have rest after a long way Succubia with pleasure will receive a lost escort of the May For everyone got ready red wine and hot dish You are permitted to treat yourselves by our Lady’s wish” Surrounded by her suite the Princess get into the hall And sees a luxurious and majestic Dame from her dreams “Many people get lost in a pine forest’s mouth – it’s enormous But the one who’s got out of it comes to my house I hope you was not scared by it’s dark silhouette I’m a daughter of Lilith and Samael – my name is Elizabeth” The Countess invites everyone to the table Placing Princess Eleanor beside Other servant-maids appear in the great hall Serving each of the dear guests Sweet taste of wine and good meal The view of peerless female charms Fill the veins of the noble knights With entrancing belladonna’s juice The revelry covers the awaken Castle With it’s variegated gown Releasing from the den a Blade of Lust Which cuts the fruit of the Eden’s Apple Eleanor is in the ocean of desire Elizabeth strokes the Princess under the dress Between perfect and silken vestal thighs Searching the gates of the Purity Temple “You have known me – a lonely rose of human flesh I’m the source of your lecherous thoughts The sensual erotic splash You’re just like me – lesbo blood runs through our veins The noble blood… So follow me and take all sweetness of virgin pain”
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 26, 2025
This track is instrumental.
You are going through a long corridor Passing many closed chambers Leaving behind the laugh and joy of the hall Which are drowning in the silence of night Soon you find yourselves in a splendid bedroom With a couch covered with a canopy Bathing in beams of moonlight Dizzied by the charms Eleanor falls into trance The Countess undresses her and lays down on featherbed Reading spells Elizabeth delight Listening to Princess’s breath full of unknown unlimited desire “Wonderful child I see myself in your look It’s time for your beauty to create a monument of immortality” Soon you’ll be transfered to the surrealistic place The esoteric space of revelations At the crossing of elements Where the endless desert of sand joins the ocean depth Where the wind fans the coals of your secret flame Eleanor – you feel uncommon calmness Resignedly following the Great Mistress and Preceptress Look around Beyond the horizon Infinity of sand is at the left and water at the right You are walking along the boundary of elements… …until you reach the lonely standing shining throne The Countess calls you to sit there and become a Queen of Emptiness You sit immediately feeling sexual passion Your legs involuntarily spreads apart And something ice-cold comes into vagina You cry and the ocean becomes bloody-red… Scream banishes oblivion out of blear mind Eleanor awakes from the nightmare Finding herself again on the same couch She sees blood on the hands and thighs “You deflowered yourself and opened the secret door Come inside Taste my blood for impending pleasure Of power, lechery and tyranny” The Princess is in desirous anticipation Elizabeth bares the breast and cuts the skin with her sharp nail Eleanor presses her lips to the bleeding Countess They cum together
Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025
Celebration is going on in the hall of the Castle There is no more modest servant-maids Now they’re salacious women in red silk Furious votaresses of Belphegor One of them is dancing on the tableful Pouring wine over herself and showing her cunt Another is masturbating in front of her guest Permitting to lick her legs smeared with honey The art of sexual seduction declares slavery Eternal reign and cruel power of flesh and blood When throne is occupied by the lowest lusts Nobody will resist the temptation They are Whores in Red fulfilling filthy wishes And fucking with bewitched slaves of night Beautiful infernal creatures bringing the exhaustion And enthralling into the labyrinth of sex Sadomasochistic orgy tortures the bodies of the knights The art of torments slashes the skin with a knife and lash The view of blood hastens the orgasms of the nympho whores And a quick agonies for the unhappy martyrs They are Whores in Red fulfilling filthy wishes And fucking with bewitched slaves of night Beautiful infernal creatures bringing the exhaustion And enthralling into the labyrinth of sex
Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 26, 2025
Eleanor Did you like the taste of poison? Now it’s Elizabeth’s turn The magic elixir of virgin blood between your thighs is for her Come together in unlimited lesbian ecstasy Kissing, moaning, screaming and biting under the naked Moon Don’t be scared Eleanor Relax The lick of her cunt which enslaved thousands lives Will be just an amorous game for you
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
A man running in the mist of reason You’re vainly trying to get out of the Death’s den… The lust calls you to return but you are fighting with it Overcoming the fence which’s encircled the Castle like a snake Who resisted the charms of vamps won’t hide from the nightmare around Tell better about your escape to nowhere… You reach the familiar cemetery But it’s graves are dug out and empty And the view of erotic phantasmagoria appears ahead With twisting in filthy poses young Daughters of Lesbian Love Sappho would be triumphant at watching them Embracing and kissing in the shade of the enormous slimy creature Fumbling with it’s palpi between their vibrant legs Giving birth to a symphony of lascivious female moans and screams You jump into the wet dark grave And madly masturbate without any forces to restrain yourself At the moment of orgasm the ground disappears under you And far below you see the fires of Gehenna Disgusting stench of burning corpses and sewage beats the nose You want to get out from the grave but the dirty skies soar up Screaming and breaking the nails you scratch the soil But the Darkness which swallowed your shade Is devouring you like Manticora
Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025
The seed of cruelty is sown Elizabeth leads a changed Eleanor to the hall There is no more fear in Princess’s eyes But only carnal satisfaction Recreated to seduce with her immortal young beauty She steps along the way of new feelings without any tiredness You come inside plunging into an atmosphere of vampiric nymphomania Bloody bodies of exhausted knights are spread around The smell of insatiable copulations and fresh blood excites Eleanor The mask of nonchalance on her face is changed for the languid mask of desire You are given with the bowls filled with red wine of opened veins Accepting the source of life the Countess points at all around her “Eleanor drink to the dregs and feel the whole power of Darkness My heiress sometime it’ll all belongs to you” Your lips join together in lustful kiss again And the tongues lovingly play between sharp fangs Carnivorous Vamps in Red rapturously contemplate Your supreme act of oral pleasure… But the dawn comes near and it’s the time to finish the dissolute feast Coffins in darksome chambers wait their lecherous ladies Elizabeth leads away the Princess and whores which are following them Here comes the hour of ugly inhabitants of Succubia’s catacomb… Shapeless dwarves Malicious gnomes Corpse eaters Crawl from miasmatic vaults of the Castle To carry off the remains of bodies to their underground town… Tired wayfarers Welcome to the vicious Castle of Flesh It’s door is always opened for you…
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025