Place Of Skulls

A small child burning in a crib

I listen to it's tender flesh burn the screaming has already stopped

I stare at the smoldering corpse... and now

I remove the skull to keep as my reward

I return to my crypt and place it in my shrine.

An old man drowning in a ditch his lungs fill with water

I take pleasure in his death

I stare at his bloated corpse...

I cut off his head and peel away the flesh

I return to my crypt and place it in my shrine.

Vacant skulls without life surround the coffin where

I lie... Reminders of the many lives

I've taken from this world...

I pray to my master,

Night, to keep my soul in evil faith...

As I die another death,

I will await new life!

In a darkened crypt his ancient corpse now rots.

Oblivion has claimed his soul he lies amidst the skulls...

The lord of another world the abandoned vampire his shrine remains forever a place of skulls sunseen...