Revving with a roaring rage
defying all the rules and gauge
with a wickedly seductive drive
most gothic goddess alive
Hermes even will have to bow
as riders of chariots go silent in awe
Fueled by satan and built by god
my sinfully sacred love, my hotrod
Brought down on me like a revelation
A final commandment of desecration
World I know then turns to hell
within a darkest speedy spell
as it courses through the veins
of earth, supreme it will forever reign
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