She is here with the damned and the dying, destroyer of the sons of Mars.
This is where there are no angels,
This is where all hope is dead.
She is free in her sanctuary, the secret place the church can't find.
Where she is free to touch some evil,
Where she is free to lose her mind.
Messalina. The flames are rising.
Messalina. It feels like she's dying.
Messalina. She has damned herself, forever with her own hand
Alone again with her prince of darkness, with his kiss of pure electric fire.
Alone again with her fallen angel,
Alone again with the Lord of the Flies.
Messalina. The flames are rising.
Messalina. It feels like she's dying.
Messalina. She has damned herself forever with her own hand
Messalina. The ecstasy took her.
Messalina. Temptation broke her.
Messalina. Defiled herself in a moment of weakness.
Through the veil and into the vortex,
This is where the monsters are.
Into the gaping jaw of hell; now into the breach, the time is now.
Messalina. The flames are rising.
Messalina. It feels like she's dying.
Messalina. She has damned herself forever with her own hand
Messalina. The ecstasy took her.
Messalina. Temptation, it broke her.
Messalina. Defiled herself in a moment of weakness.
Messalina. She's alone in her room now.
Messalina. She's lost in her madness.
Messalina. No one can save her now.
Messalina. Now the gate is open.
Messalina. She's unleashed the devil.
Messalina. She's lost in evil now.