[00:00.42] Elizabeth christened, no paler a rose
[00:01.32] Grew so dark as this sylph
[00:01.86] None more cold in repose
[00:06.12] Yet Her beauty spun webs
[00:06.69] Round hearts a glance would betroth
[00:07.41] She feared the light
[00:19.56] So when She fell like a sinner to vice
[00:20.28] Under austere, puritanical rule
[00:34.47] She sacrificed...
[00:34.80] Mandragora like virgins to rats in the wall
[00:40.35] But after whipangels licked prisoners, thralled
[00:41.37] Never were Her dreams so maniacally cruel
[00:53.04] (And possessed of such delights)
[00:53.64] For ravens winged Her nightly flights
[00:54.42] Of erotica
[00:54.69] Half spurned from the pulpit
[00:55.32] Torments to occur
[00:55.74] Half learnt from the cabal of demons
[00:56.55] In Her
[00:56.70] Her walk went to voodoo
[00:57.18] To see Her own shadow adored
[00:57.72] At mass without flaw
[00:58.44] Though inwards She abhored
[00:58.95] Not Her coven of suitors
[01:02.52] But the stare of their Lord!

Elizabeth christened, no paler a rose
Grew so dark as this sylph
None more cold in repose
Yet Her beauty spun webs
Round hearts a glance would betroth
She feared the light
So when She fell like a sinner to vice
Under austere, puritanical rule
She sacrificed...
Mandragora like virgins to rats in the wall
But after whipangels licked prisoners, thralled
Never were Her dreams so maniacally cruel
(And possessed of such delights)
For ravens winged Her nightly flights
Of erotica
Half spurned from the pulpit
Torments to occur
Half learnt from the cabal of demons
In Her
Her walk went to voodoo
To see Her own shadow adored
At mass without flaw
Though inwards She abhored
Not Her coven of suitors
But the stare of their Lord!