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