ANÁLISIS | SIGNIFICADO
Harlots of Hell unfurl their wings as I delve into your essence, feeling the flames surge through your being as I claim my rightful place. Your pleas fall on deaf ears, for I am indifferent to your cries for mercy. A spawn of Satan now roams the earth, a product of my dark lineage.
Fiery winds of damnation scorch everything in my path, turning your prayers into futile whispers in the face of the captor of sin.
Enslaved to my insidious machinations, you are held captive by your own vices, forsaking the powerless God in hopes of escaping your torment. Your futile resistance only serves to empower me, as I witness your inevitable demise drawing closer with each futile struggle.
Your flesh hardens like leather under my touch, as I ignite the dormant fire within you, seizing your faltering soul. Down into the inferno I shall lead you, claiming you as my own in the realm of eternal flames.
