I am the thin wretched being
of brittle bones and leathery wings
To take you into my bone vise grip
You can not deny I am your keeper now
I shall lead your passage into the underbelly of the underworld
a prison of brimstone and relentless fire
As your soul chokes on the ash and sulfur
bow down before me, Sinner -
I am the queen of the Damned
~ElizaDeath
