The Consequence

Desire sets your body on fire, keeps you aflame and burning
misconducts your very soul as I´m your chosen lust tonight.
There is a hunger in your look, pleasing me for your goals
like a fly in a spider´s web consumed by it´s enslaver.
In fact I am a deceiver, an attractive but dangerous beast
as the virus will attack you from within
you shall wish that you could die - you will die!
bridge:
Numbing of the flesh
dense slime from your vagina
black spots - covered skin
feaverous frost attacks.
chorus:
Unprotected, force injected
you can´t resist my venomeous intruder at all.
Undetected, slowly infected
The consequence: your death is imminent!