| Song | Song to Comus |
| Artist | Comus |
| Album | First Utterance |
| 作曲 : Wootten | |
| Bright the sunlight, summer day | |
| Comus wakes, he starts to play | |
| Virgin fair, smile so sweet | |
| Comus' heart begins to beat | |
| Rise up Comus, sing your song | |
| Bewitch the maiden, the day is long | |
| Cast your spell, sweet music crack | |
| Her virtuous shell | |
| Enchanted damsel, curious ear | |
| Comus' music dispel all fear | |
| Dainty feet, they skip so light | |
| Comus laughs, soon comes the night | |
| Through the forest, dark and deep | |
| She follows Comus' dancing feet | |
| He moves away the mossy stone | |
| Reveals the cave, Comus' home | |
| Comus stare, stare, stare | |
| Comus glare, glare, glare | |
| Comus bare, bare, bare | |
| Comus rape, Comus break | |
| Sweet young virgin's virtue take | |
| Naked flesh, flowing hair | |
| Her terror screams, they cut the air | |
| But no one hears her there | |
| Comes the sunlight, summer day | |
| Comus wakes, he starts to play | |
| Chastity chaser | |
| Virile for the virgin's virtue | |
| Excite her exciter | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| He chased the chastle | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| Virgin fair, smile so sweet | |
| Comus' heart begins to beat | |
| Enchanted damsel curious ear | |
| Comus' music dispel all fear | |
| Through the forest, dark and deep | |
| She follows Comus' dancing feet | |
| He moves away the mossy stone | |
| Reveals the cave, Comus' home | |
| Misty air, air, air | |
| Comus glare, glare, glare | |
| Comus bare, bare, bare | |
| Chastity chaser | |
| Virile for the virgin's virtue | |
| Excite her exciter | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| He chased the chastle | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| Hymen hunter, hands of steel | |
| Cracks you open | |
| And your red flesh peel | |
| Pain precurior, eyes of fire | |
| Pierce your womb | |
| And push still higher | |
| Comus rape, Comus break | |
| Sweet young virgin's virtue take | |
| Naked flesh, flowing hair | |
| Her terror screams, they cut the air | |
| But no one hears her there | |
| Comes the sunlight, summer day | |
| Comus wakes, he starts to play. |
| zuò qǔ : Wootten | |
| Bright the sunlight, summer day | |
| Comus wakes, he starts to play | |
| Virgin fair, smile so sweet | |
| Comus' heart begins to beat | |
| Rise up Comus, sing your song | |
| Bewitch the maiden, the day is long | |
| Cast your spell, sweet music crack | |
| Her virtuous shell | |
| Enchanted damsel, curious ear | |
| Comus' music dispel all fear | |
| Dainty feet, they skip so light | |
| Comus laughs, soon comes the night | |
| Through the forest, dark and deep | |
| She follows Comus' dancing feet | |
| He moves away the mossy stone | |
| Reveals the cave, Comus' home | |
| Comus stare, stare, stare | |
| Comus glare, glare, glare | |
| Comus bare, bare, bare | |
| Comus rape, Comus break | |
| Sweet young virgin' s virtue take | |
| Naked flesh, flowing hair | |
| Her terror screams, they cut the air | |
| But no one hears her there | |
| Comes the sunlight, summer day | |
| Comus wakes, he starts to play | |
| Chastity chaser | |
| Virile for the virgin' s virtue | |
| Excite her exciter | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| He chased the chastle | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| Virgin fair, smile so sweet | |
| Comus' heart begins to beat | |
| Enchanted damsel curious ear | |
| Comus' music dispel all fear | |
| Through the forest, dark and deep | |
| She follows Comus' dancing feet | |
| He moves away the mossy stone | |
| Reveals the cave, Comus' home | |
| Misty air, air, air | |
| Comus glare, glare, glare | |
| Comus bare, bare, bare | |
| Chastity chaser | |
| Virile for the virgin' s virtue | |
| Excite her exciter | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| He chased the chastle | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| You better go | |
| Before you bleed and he hurts you | |
| You better leave | |
| If you value your virtue | |
| Hymen hunter, hands of steel | |
| Cracks you open | |
| And your red flesh peel | |
| Pain precurior, eyes of fire | |
| Pierce your womb | |
| And push still higher | |
| Comus rape, Comus break | |
| Sweet young virgin' s virtue take | |
| Naked flesh, flowing hair | |
| Her terror screams, they cut the air | |
| But no one hears her there | |
| Comes the sunlight, summer day | |
| Comus wakes, he starts to play. |