Iӓ, Shub-Nigurrath!
She of countless sins...
Her fertile womb dripping in blackened seeds
In beauty she descends to fool the mortal man
With torment she ascends to take all life with her

In dreams of lust she visits us from dark
She beastly kisses to adorn the chosen one
The evil spawns inside of her cursed womb
Damned be her name, as damned is this night

In darkest wombs of earth, from her the evils rise
Fear her silent nightly shades, for they bring pain
When light are naught and your mouth’s mute
In terror you embrace her with nothing more to lose…