Cradle Of Filth - Of dark blood and fucking
Tekst :
Sister midnight comes blaspheming
Screaming in the keys of faith and fear
Unentweining our spines twists me to kneeling...
Spilling like the moonlight on her glistering rear
Defiled at heart
In this perfect hell
Under red leaves bleeding
Over sealed chatéau we fell
To demonocracy
Where neither Adam or Eve
Conceived of such iniquites
From pleasure or pain
Or the razor´s edge in between
Thou art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as with the sun...
Writhing like a river
fluids moves a torrent
Bound to please
On denierred knees
In any wicked way
That her whims may warrant
I hang on every verb
Every dirty word
Interred
In her pornoglossa...
Christlike, whipped and weak
Painted nails driven through the meek
Yet in obituary
My dreams still weep
Of dark blood and fucking thee
Thou art my seventh heaven burning
Going down as with the day
Baring lunar curvature
Like canvas for a lick of pain
Writhing like a viper
Deep inside her Eden
Forbidden to eat
I kiss leylines to her feet
Then baithing wrath
I steal a path
Back to the fruits of her womb
Back to the crack of her tomb...
Her roseate sliver
Quivers with snuff appeal
The torque of her hips
Lip-syncs me in for the kill
Tongue-tied, tightroped and spread like disease
I drain the cup of this Miss Sire
Her waters into wine for me
Thou art my seventh angel squirming
´Neath the forked tongue of the beast
Arching toward the fabled
Like a sculptured nymph seeking base relief
Whilst the world outside
(A wood of suicide)
Would die for this release
Our slow orgasmic fuses greet...
By night and by candle
At each other´s throats
In a slick drift of red
Setting god´s teeth on edge
We were as wolves preying inside the fold
Of a slaughtered lamb throw
On a four poster bed...
Succulent, Succubus
Laid without rest
In the dead of the night
Succulent. Succubus
In thy arms
And thy wetness
On glossed lips I taste
Conspiracies, seccrecies, sorceries laced
With thick unguent rum
Black-rayed suns and Autumn
Always in season for our nightfall from grace
Gorge upon my seed
Starved Persephone
Succulent. Succubus. Succour me
That I might keep
Thee with me in Hades
Succulent. Succubus. Succour me Inne utwory
Prey Devil woman A black age of fire Gilded cunt Hurt and virtue Filthy little secret Scorched earth erotica She mourns a lengthening shadow The promise of fever Temptation The principle of evil made flesh Soft white throat Bestial lust Honey and sulphur Benighted like usher The forest whispers my name From the cradle to enslave Nemesis Losowe utwory
Crawling slowly through the night
Need to speak, whisper the last word
Search for light, Searching for a far gone light
Stay forever in a dream
Vision that so close and grim
Look into those eyes so strange At the light that shine so
dim...
Starring by closed eyes at me...
The kids need education
And the streets are never clean
I ve seen, a certain disposition, prevailing in the wind
Sweet change, if anybody s listening?
Emergency on planet earth
Is that life that I am witnessing
Or just another wasted birth
We got emergency - emergency on planet...
Assembled From Dead Incompatible Pieces;
Livid Fragments Regenerated.
Decomposing Bits Of Organic Matter,
Brought To Life,
Revived.
A Fluid,
Limbless,
Sickening Shape,
A Faltering Semi-Floating Cluster.
Its Sole Purpose Of Creation;
To Burst The Imagination Blood Surge.
Defying The Mould Of Human Flesh.
Smashing The Wall Of Beliefs.
A Sight To Bring Insanity To All...
Hush don t speak a word about the dreams that i live for
it hurts to reach you when i m down
dont speak again, i m still waiting for my turn
it hurts to reach you when i m down
my dreams are growing into
frustrations when i hear your voice
(feeding me til i...
Inner perception trapped in a soul cage
human wreckage i leave my liquid face
who am i sense blurred who s my mind
in this life obscured
visual progressions leave me no peace
subliminal merger clutch the
fence of needs
what s there in desperation what s real
flawless confusion
Void of emptyness reign my truth
before my eyes flashes...