Texty:
Forever Slave Beyond Death S Embrace

shelter my immortal soul [Death's souls:] Erzebet sits close to her she starts to lick her breasts Then lust and blood begin to become one With whispers of death

soon embrace the reckoner Thy halo of glory, hope's true gage May prove to be an evil pilgrimage Something had happened beyond her control A moment of

to get Core's heart, but it wasn't until she was starving to death that the inevitable happened, she ate the forbidden fruit, condemning herself forever