Ария Беллатрисы Лестрейндж

Написал с помощью ИИ арию Беллатрисы Лестрейндж в стиле death metal - это как бы попытка заглянуть к ней в голову.

Embrace on the Throne

(Verse 1)
In the shadows where the wicked play,
Whispers echo, leading her astray,
He’s the master of the night, a ravenous beast,
With eyes like embers, and a hunger that won't cease.
She felt his darkness creeping, a chill down her spine,
With every stolen glance, her heart was redefined,
A tempest of chaos, a symphony of sin,
In his cruel embrace, she longs to begin.

(Chorus)
In the grip of the dark lord, she sways like a flame,
Dancing on the edge of excitement and pain,
As blood drips down her hands, she can’t get enough,
Rebellion ignites in the heart of his love.
Together they’ll conquer, together they'll rise,
In the throne's wicked kingdom, beneath blood-red skies.

(Verse 2)
She wears a crown of thorns, in the garden of despair,
With daggers in her heart, she breathes in the dark air,
Each pulse a wicked promise, each heartbeat a crime,
As she wades through the ashes, in this hellish rhyme.
He holds the scepter forged in human bones,
In the fire of desire, her sanity disowns,
Embracing the slaughter, she finds beauty within,
His voice whispers secrets, "Let the madness begin."

(Chorus)
In the grip of the dark lord, she sways like a flame,
Dancing on the edge of excitement and pain,
As blood drips down her hands, she can’t get enough,
Rebellion ignites in the heart of his love.
Together they’ll conquer, together they'll rise,
In the throne's wicked kingdom, beneath blood-red skies.

(Bridge)
Slashing through the silence, they revel in the screams,
A melody of chaos, fueling all their dreams,
Every tortured soul, a stepping stone to the throne,
In the dark embrace of power, she's never alone.

(Verse 3)
With the darkness in her veins, she becomes his own,
The sweet taste of madness, as her heart turns to stone,
With daggers drawn, she joins the fray,
In the name of their love, they’ll take the world away.
All barriers collapsing, morality in strife,
As she learns to adore the thrill of taking life,
With every heartbeat louder, the rebellion ignites,
In the arms of the dark lord, she ascends to new heights.

(Chorus)
In the grip of the dark lord, she sways like a flame,
Dancing on the edge of excitement and pain,
As blood drips down her hands, she can’t get enough,
Rebellion ignites in the heart of his love.
Together they’ll conquer, together they'll rise,
In the throne's wicked kingdom, beneath blood-red skies.

(Outro)
So let the world tremble, let the heavens weep,
For in their dark dominion, no soul is too deep,
With a love forged in shadows, they’ll reign without end,
In the terror and beauty, two hearts will transcend.