Victim of Victims
Asenath! Oh Asenath!
I saw you sitting in that pew
Looked in your eyes and
Asenath! Oh Asenath!
Love you more than Cthulhu
Victim of Victims
Asenath! Oh Asenath!
I think that you would fit the bill
But since Cthulhu must come back! And attack!
I love one whom I must kill
When Deep Ones died for Great Dagon
That is for sacrifice
When Whateley reads the Necronomicon
That is for sacrifice too…
But of all my sacrifices, large and small
The most nihilistic one of all
Is when I finally thrust the knife inside
It will be inside… my bride…
Cultist of Cultists
Paradise, oh Paradise
Here, look at me and raise your knife
Cut off my clothes and
Paradise, oh Paradise
You take me to be your wife
When you rip off that codpiece, yes!
I’ll be your sacrifice
When I, in my passion, finally get undressed
He’ll be my sacrifice too
But of all our sacrifices, small and great
The one that will finally see love mate
Is the one that blasts our sanity
I want you to marry me