Her cathedral is as black as night
her angels of death her sentinels
she is my glory and religion
my honored gothic queen

She spins me like a top
breaks me down to numbers
calls to me from the dark
her voice is so smooth and velvet red

She does love me I know
she calls me her favorite
and I never ever falter
never for my gothic queen

She who made me pure
and loyal to the darkness
her law is my bidding
anything for my gothic queen


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris