The cold of night falls on a fleeting evening's air

As I lie down beside the sweet scent of her hair

The night steels inside and soon I sail the seas of sleep

Where ancient shadows slither in the darkened deep

My goddess withdrew and a nightmare came true

The mare of my night

Painfully she lies upon me

In my darkest hour she is there

A religious rite

Lustfully she goes down on me

In her eyes I see the fires flare

The mare of my night

Terror takes me now she rides me like a mare

I slide in ever deeper sweat-drenched in despair

I pray she won't play the painful passage on my flute

She sucked me dry and left me nameless in the nude

The mare of my night

Painfully she lies upon me

In my darkest hour she is there

A religious rite

Lustfully she goes down on me

In her eyes I see the fires flare

The mare of my night