on livid nights of dead dry thunder

wounded heaven's bleeding dawn

squeaky sounds from six foot under

recreated and reborn



hiding in your bony castle

trapped within your temple flesh

suffering the plaque of darkness

dive into eternal rest



skinny dukes in dusty dress outs

midget minded demon herds

gathered under wing of pleasure

ceremonials raise the church



rubbermonks and leather nuns

you're gonna find yourself

before the gate to hell

rubbermonks and leather nuns



twilight breeds are creeping under

a screaming mass of shadow birds

latex lovers seventh wonder

pierced apart they praise the church of



leatherpunk pleasure

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nur die toten will euch lieben

all good djilldren goes to heaven

with rubbermonks...