Mistress Of The Dark de Tenebre

She smells like a graveyard at night
Bittersweet and dead inside
Her skin white and her lips are red
A ghouls night out with the living dead

I hear you calling,
Mistress of the dark
Through rain and thunder
Mistress of the dark

She wears her cross upside down
In stiletto heels and a funeral gown
Her nose is powdered and she's ready to fly
Blackscaled reptile with a poisonous smile

I hear you calling,
Mistress of the dark
Through rain and thunder
Mistress of the dark...