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    Padrão Cradle Of Filth

    (She's) The Mother Of Tears
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    (Daemonia cover)

    Mother

    Hail to the Queen of rare delights
    Malefic and tragic
    Are the strings of her magic
    Screaming through the night
    She is sex and death and more
    The scent of evil in the glittering city
    A virgin and a whore
    For the horns of blasphemy

    She's Our Mother Of Tears
    The howling on the wind
    She's the lover of all our fears
    Mater Lacrimarum

    Mother

    Hail to the Goddess of the storm
    Dancing on the abyss
    In a blaze of light
    A darkened star reborn
    When the moon hangs in the sky
    Sabbatical and fatter than the blood red sunset
    Know the reason why
    The heavens burned today

    She's our Mother Of Tears
    The howling on the wind
    She's the Mother Of Tears
    The more in mortal sin
    She's Our Mother Of Tears
    Chaos in the cosmos
    She's the lover of all our fears
    Mater Lacrimarum

    Mother



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    1,2,3,4,5,6,7 And 8
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    One – two – three – four – five – six – seven – eight
    Days go marching by
    There and back I never wait for a confident reply

    Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints
    And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring

    It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny
    Wither the path, whether worth the fee
    A lifetime of scrutiny
    And it seems as though I can't be sure of anything any more

    One – two – three – four – five – six – seven – eight
    Years go flying by
    No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye

    Judgment comes in many forms but never scare or shy
    And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight

    It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny
    Prejudicial waters wash over me
    A lifetime of scrutiny
    And the words just don't equate with sense or sanity anymore

    One – two – three – four – five – six – seven – eight
    The faces and the names
    Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame

    Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game?
    `Cuz when death comes it's swift and my friend
    We end up and the same

    It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny
    Wither the path and whether worth the fee
    A lifetime of scrutiny
    And it seems as though I can't remember of anything anymore




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    A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    Spells lay daggers before me
    passion speaks in grue vehement stabs
    Trance my eyes, fix my focus to pain
    the tumour grows until the enemy is slain

    (Gut The Church)

    Slightless storm
    knee-deep in hate I seeth
    my purpose here has woken to breath
    Total war on the brethren of Men
    millions regardless
    dying by my hand

    A Black Age Of Fire
    brief in its vicious eloquence
    removing the dross
    love will arise from the ashes of your loss

    Then and only then
    will the pleasure of Eden be mine
    and the sinews of life itself will be tied
    in the very veins of my bloodline

    And their tears taste like wine...

    I will rule as a king
    and the Goddess will sit as my guiding Queen
    in the glory of the earth our crowns are studded
    with the jewels of blasphemy

    The blood is the life!

    I seek to evoke a new order in Man
    a flood of compulsion to resurrect Khem
    the lion is vexed to uproot and descend
    Chaos my steed in the thick, clinging dust
    tempering weapons of criminal lust
    I hold sway from the East to fulfill prophecies
    thinning the cause as fresh cells to disease

    The blood is the life!

    Even the moon will not lend thee her light
    the darkness serves will to snuff out human life
    that I might reclaim the world as my right

    I kill without scruple or silent regret
    in haunts of the sinister lunar aspect
    for I am the pleasure that comes from your pain
    tiny red miracles falling like...rain

    The incessant pall of death surrounds me
    but this is not the part of me that wishes to breed
    there will be no dread thereafter
    the mysteries I reveal unto thee

    I stir the hearts of the wisest
    by the fools I will always be feared
    my Kingdom feeds off their slaughter...

    A crescendo of passion bleeding...
    on the pale reflection of dawn

    Devour The Sun

    "The Great Man of his time
    is He who expresses
    the Will of his time;
    who tells his time what it wills;
    and who carries it out"

    Hegel




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    A Dream Of Wolves In The Snow
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    "oh, listen to the....
    the children of the night
    what's weird music they make"

    may dreams be brought
    that i might reach
    the gentle strains
    of midnight speech
    and frozen stars
    that gild the forest floor

    through the swirling snow
    Volkh's children come
    to run with me
    to hunt as one
    to snatch the lambs of Christ
    from where they fall

    from where they fall





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    A Gothic Romance (Red Roses For The Devil's Whore)
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Dani Filth

    Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea
    A jewel more radiant than the moon
    Lowered Her mask to me
    The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire
    Would marvel at making their Queen
    Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire
    And my heart reeled with grave poetry ...

    From grace I fell in love with Her
    Scent and feline lure
    And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest
    Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night
    She lulled me away from the rich masquerade
    And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
    Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me?
    Her icy kiss fervoured my neck
    Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach
    In a whirl of sweet voices and statues
    That phantomed the dying trees
    This debauched seductress in black, took me ...

    In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn
    I tore free of my sleep-sepulchre
    On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn
    Lamented the spectre of Her
    Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete
    I hungered for past overtures
    The curse of unrest and her ardent caress
    Came much more than my soul could endure ...

    I, at once, endeavoured to see Her again
    Stirring from midnight's inertia
    Knowing not even her name
    On a thin precipice over carnal abyss
    I danced like a blind acolyte
    Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine
    Suffused with the perfume of night

    For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds
    In vain that we might meet
    When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued
    I sought refuge in a cemeterty

    Sleep, usher dreams
    Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether

    Mistress of the dark
    I now know what thou art

    Screams haunt my sleep
    Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together

    Lamia and Lemures
    Spawned thee leche
    To snare my flesh

    Portrait of the Dead Countess

    Deep stained pain that I had dreamt
    Flaunted demise, life's punishment
    Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb ...

    But poised nectar within my stirs
    Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search
    Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons
    Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon
    In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels
    Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell
    To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet
    Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette


    Fleeting, enshadowed
    Thou art privy to my sin
    Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict
    The cruel daylights upon my skin?
    Dost thou not want to worship me
    With crimson sacrifice
    So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss
    And weep with new-found life?


    Red roses for the Devil's Whore ...

    Dark angels taste my tears
    And whisper haunting requiems
    Softly to mine ear
    Need-fires have lured abominations here ...

    Nocturnal pulse
    My veins spill forth their waters
    Rent by lips I cherish most

    Awash on her perfidious shores
    Where drowning umbra o'er the stars
    Ebon's graves where lovers whore
    Like seraphim and Nahemah

    Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest
    Blind reason against thee, Enchantress
    For I must know, art thou not death?
    My heart echoes bloodless and incensed ...

    Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry
    Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me?
    On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company
    As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves
    UNder horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn
    In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone
    I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet
    Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter
    silhouette ...





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    A Murder Of Ravens In Fugue
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    Now haranguing grey skies
    With revenge upon life
    Gnathic and Sapphic
    Needs begged gendercide

    Delusions of Grandier denounced the revolt
    Of descrying cursed glass, disenchanted in vaults
    Encircled by glyphs midst Her sin-sistered cult

    With hangman's abandon She plied spiritworlds
    To Archangels in bondage
    From light to night hurled
    Cast down to the earth where torment would unfurl.......

    But soon,
    Her tarot proved
    Hybrid rumours spread like tumours
    Would accrue
    And blight Her stars
    To better bitter truths
    Of cold bloodbaths

    As bodies rose
    In rigid droves
    To haunt Her from their
    Shallow burials imposed
    When wolves exhumed
    Their carthen wombs
    Where heavy frosts had laboured long
    To bare their wounds

    To the depths of Her soul they pursued
    Wielding their poison they flew
    Like a murder of ravens in fugue

    And knowing their raptures
    Would shatter Her dreams
    She clawed blackened books for damnation's reprieve
    Baneful cawed canons on amassed enemies

    So Hallow's Eve
    As She received
    Like Bellona to the ball
    Those enemies
    Fell-sisters heaved
    Her torturies
    Cross stained flagstones
    To Her carriage reined to flee

    But She knew She must brave the night through
    Though fear crept a deathshead o'er the moon
    Like a murder of ravens in Fugue

    For each masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose
    Horror froze painted eyes to cold stares
    And even Her dance
    In the vast mirrors cast
    Looked the ill of Her future
    If fate feasted there....



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    Absinthe With Faust
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Dani Filth

    Pour the emerald wine
    Into crystal glasses
    We will touch the divine
    Through kisses catharsis

    Let us pitch to the seven-year itch
    Of the ultra-decadent
    To a tainted world and the painted girls
    That our fantasies spent

    Tripping through boudoirs laced with opiate themes
    Sipping the bizarre, tasting copious dreams
    A toast to those most sacrilegious of days
    Where for every whim won
    One soon repays

    We touched the stars
    That now laugh from afar
    At we, the damned
    The damned
    The damned
    The damned

    We have spent our time
    Drenched in opulent splendour
    But when midnight chimes
    Will gilded souls surrender?

    Let us drink on the giddying brink
    Of pools of excrement
    All manner of shit for the glamour and glitz
    Mephistopheles lent

    I remember the night as if it were engraved
    A bright marble bridge stretched across the dark waves
    To the shore from the moon and by her grace
    Came that erudite stranger
    That fucker

    He was a predator, creditor cold
    Our blood was shone on the yellowing scroll
    And all that glittered was not gold
    But we wanted everything
    And for it all lost our souls

    Come my friend, to fate let's raise
    Two finger shots at this our last soiree
    For tomorrow I fear
    Swoops all too deadly near
    This precipitous weir to Hell's high gate

    We touched the stars
    That now laugh from afar
    At we, the damned
    The damned
    The damned
    The damned

    He was a predator, creditor cold
    Our blood was shoved on the yellowing scroll
    And all that glittered was not gold
    But we wanted everything
    And for it all lost our souls
    Our souls
    For it all lost our souls
    Our souls





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    All Hope In Eclipse
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    All hope in eclipse
    A thousand nights one succoured me
    In the shadow of miss anne thropy-
    Sat gargoyle-limbed amid my licking flame

    A cruel tongue at work in her secret vaults
    Sent rebellion's embers into revolt
    The coming of extinction
    Synched to whimpers of my name...

    Legion I arose, a flood of inhumanity
    An acid reign to purify the world
    The asp at pharaoh's breast
    The atom split under duress
    A sniper at the gates of spattered pearl

    My heart, torn apart, left a rifled grave...
    Save for an unfurled flag of hate
    To enthral a mindless zombie race

    All heil, all heil, all heil the serpentine's gift
    All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse

    Black bibles I inscribed,
    The words "damnation throughout design"
    Seemed a bitter truth far better for the lie
    For as hope was felled by reason
    Forlorn became the season
    And death was swift to swallow on the heels of life

    Loered souls, growing cold, tendered easy prey
    When heaven's flock, a fair game, dropped
    I bored of war with god with greater thrones to
    Claim...

    All heil, all heil, all heil the libertine's wish
    All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse

    (There was not a prayer left in this wretched world)

    Then between the past and the ravening dark
    A sly messiah came
    In the thick of treaty with obligatory greed
    She stole the soul hate had sold away

    An ancient chill blew down the centuries
    That night atonement's eyes
    Lit a burning man in me

    When love lay bleeding
    And fates safe feeding
    From wounds gored 'neath
    Those cherubic wings
    She of kindred light
    Gladly sacrificed
    Eternity
    Just to be
    With me

    As the moon who's silvered fingers play
    On words and dreams too cursed for day
    She led my hand to lands I'd not accrued
    Where the faun dawn bathed her golden hair
    And faith renewed, leapt joyous there
    I praised their worth, then planned their conquest
    Too...

    All heil, all heil, all heil the serpentine's gift
    All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse

    All heil, all heil, all heil the libertine's wish
    All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse
    ... And ignorance is truly bliss





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    Amor E Morte
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    Her bouquets are wilted
    Too long has She slept
    Their cruel red mouths darkened
    To bowed silhouettes
    I saw in a new moon
    With Her scent on my breath
    But then all to soon
    Came the hunger for flesh

    I held Her in eyes like necropoli
    Laying Her on a tomb with a view
    Lighting Her from Her feet
    To the stars in Her hair
    Drove sweet blood to Her throat
    And My lips parted there

    (In the tone of splintered bone)
    She screams benighted
    My limbs ignite
    A carneal carnivore
    On all fours to go...

    An ebon Nemesis
    From torture gardens of Dis
    Having never breathed an Eve
    As far narcotic as this
    Two spellbound hellhounds
    Hearts pounding loud
    Racing Heaven out of focus
    Under quicksilver clouds

    "God is maimed come let us prey..."
    To lunar deities that pave deadways
    Twixt the living and the grave
    Amor e Morte
    To cast our fearl shadows there
    We made Love bleed on a Deathbed shared
    Where, begging Me to feed
    To best be Were...

    I licked Her wounds and ate Her rare

    Argentinum spurred
    her watnon words incurred
    A sin ridden tongue
    To open trading in fur
    Never were those gates of pearl
    So rubbed to their cusp
    Never were the Worlds above
    So bitten with the bestial...

    Seraphim fell like guillotines
    Giving gracious head

    Instead of harking prophecies
    And how our brother sang
    Amor e Morte
    In the thick evergreens
    Theirs was a chorus for raucous souls
    Shifting shape and lifting napes
    To commemorate
    Erotic stains
    Amor e Morte

    Unfasten thy masque
    Come skyclad to my arms
    Leave thy gown a dark pool at thy feet
    I yearn musky valleys that no Man hath seen
    The chill keen of stars
    Over Yew and deep wooded ravines
    A hidden meridian
    Where Midian may be...

    In black antlered glades
    Encunted in this forest Goddess
    She whispers My name
    I buck under flames
    Animal nitrates
    Howling through my veins

    I ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the fore
    New lusts ecllipsing lips
    That brought me to this verge of War
    With inner beasts unleashed
    To feast, fuck and run
    Rampart in chase of She wolf pacts
    Forged on heat with setting Suns

    I love the night
    It would murder My soul
    Should I ever fall blind
    For though thy flesh haunts
    I keep also in mind
    The stampede of clouds
    From Dusk's predatory sky

    Purple versed like the funeral hearse
    That first turned thee over to My...
    Unbridled kiss when I found thee in mist
    Dressed for the sepulchre
    My Demon bride...

    "God is maimed come let Us prey..."
    To Lunar Deities that pave deadways
    Twixt the living and the grave
    Amor e Morte
    Ours was a chorus for raucous souls
    Shifting sape and lifting nape
    To commemorate
    Erotic stains

    Amor e Morte

    Amor e Morte



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    An Enemy Led the Tempest
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    As pride precedes a downfall, so he took his place before the firewall
    Of dissonant choirs whose faith in one
    Was embraced in this wraith whose fate was hung
    Between forgiveness and the damage done

    An electric scent over drear decay lent a violent surge to their serenades
    Through white glades as his winged parade
    Bent to silhouette and to sharpen dull razors

    Within vast skies unversed in starknees his might grew
    And blew light hues to grey...and worse, a third of stars to darkness

    Then thunder seethed and wreathed in thickening night
    A line was drawn midst wrong and right and across the throuts of thieves
    As love fell choked, the tempest broke from Heaven's farthest shore
    Descending to eclipse all hope, repentance might stay holy war

    He would not heel nor fake a bow, Murmur curses to the wind
    Enraged, he raved in a Balrog howls upon a storm firstborn of sin

    Incensed anew, rebellions tore like frenzied beasts of prey
    Through temple doors...through east before the midnight masses
    And where once bliss reigned so serene in sweeter glades
    Now viens ran openly...like eyes that shied from kindered ashes

    When suddenly there shone a hideous light
    And a voice like three inanities soared up in thistled speech
    Thou hast bred hate where there dwelt none and for this grave mistake
    How thou art falling morning sun.....the proud will be abased

    He would not heel nor fake a bow, Murmur curses to the wind
    And lo - the wrathof God swept down...

    Thou art no more an Angel filled with light, but a leech to be abhorred
    And thou shalt suffer my burning will, Quoth this raven...nevermore

    Neverfuckingmore...

    And with these words like heavy stone cast against that gilded throne
    With many legions still in tow, he turned his wings to flee
    His eyes a picture of distaste, dawn to tears and in their place
    The dawn of time and fates to face, through all eternity...

    I wept for him a deep red river that ran like blood through scarred ravines
    To sluice away the guilt that slithered like a Serpent tongue to Eve
    For once as I in Heaven climbed too high for truth to truly see
    My sunken mind, drunken and blind, saw the lie - that fool was me...

    Alone and cold, face to the crack, beyond dark gates with no way back
    His crown of gold faded to black like a bruise upon the heart that lingers

    With thrill-kill culture shock wave lengths of rope to hang high
    Ten commandments by...snaked about his upraised fingers...


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    Babalon A.D. (So Glad For the Madness)
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Dani Filth

    I bled on a pivotal stretch
    Like a clockwork Christ
    Bears sore stigmata, bored

    And as I threw Job, I drove
    Myself to a martyred wretch
    To see if I drew pity
    Or pretty litanies from the Lord

    So the plot sickened
    With the coming of days
    Ill millennia thickened
    With the claret I sprayed
    And though they saw red
    I left a dirty white stain
    A splintered knot in the grain
    On Edens marital aid

    So glad for the madness

    I walked the walls naked to the moon
    In Sodom and Babylon
    And through rich whores and corridors
    Of the Vatican
    I led a sordid Borgia on

    I read the Urilia text
    So that mortals wormed
    As livebait for the dead

    And as I broke hope, I choked
    Another Pope with manna peel
    Dictating to DeSade
    In the dark entrails of the Bastille
    And as He wrote, I smote
    A royal blow to the heads of France
    And in the sheen of guillotines
    I saw others, fallen, dance

    I was an incurable
    Necromantic old fool
    A phagadaena that crawled
    Drooling over the past
    A rabid wolf in a shawl
    A razors edge to the rule
    That the stars overall
    Were never destined to last

    So glad for the madness

    I furnaced dreams, a poet, foe of sleep
    Turning sermons with the smell
    On Witchfinder fingers
    Where bad memories lingered
    Burning, as when Dante
    Was freed to map Hell

    I sired schemes and the means
    To catch sight of the seams
    And the vagaries inbetween...

    And midst the lips and the curls
    Of this cunt of a world
    In glimpses I would see
    A nymph with eyes for me

    Eyes of fire that set all life aflame
    Lights that surpassed art
    In sight , that no intense device of pain
    Could prise their secrets from my heart

    I knew not Her name
    Though her kiss was the same
    Without a whisper of shame
    As either Virtue or Sins
    And pressed to Her Curve
    I felt my destiny swerve
    From damnation reserved
    To a permanent grin...

    So glad for the madness





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    Balsamic And Anathema
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    [Limited Edition bonus track]

    "No human power can stop the will of heaven from being asserted."

    Worming through the mark
    Of Ezekiel and Mark
    Through the chapters of Honorius
    Gilles, as in a trance
    Screwed the pages up and danced
    Courting something vainly glorious

    He walked he gravest night
    That decrepit final juncture
    Of doom and negativity
    Reeking of death
    And the gloom of Stygian light

    When suddenly, the faintest whisper!
    A curtain opened in a painted vista
    Moonbeams swept into his dream...
    Balsamic and anathema

    Balsamic and anathema

    Prelati full of stars
    Magical, ecstatic stars
    That sparkled, no debacle sought to douse
    His fiery omnipresence
    Hissed at heaven, evanescent
    He was there to thwart the burning of his Faust

    The gates were prised, the phantom horses
    Snorted, restless to be gone
    With enchantment's eyes upon the door, he cried-
    'Come with me now!'

    Gilles balked, the thought of life
    Accused and pursued
    And overridden by morbidity
    Saddened his breath
    For those destined for his knife

    Then suddenly - the strangest feeling
    One that left the angels reeling
    Atonement crept into his midst
    Balsamic and anathema

    Balsamic and anathema

    Prelati, full of stars
    This abductor of his heart
    Promised him horizons free of pain
    But all the grand designs
    Magic sings and midnight wines
    In the dream-world couldn't hope to swerve his aim

    He would stay and face his slayers
    Cardinals and courtroom players
    Whilst Prelati must now flee before
    The pure and azure dawn...

    The gates were wide, the phantom horses
    Snorted, restless to be gone
    With enchantment's eyes upon the door
    Once more he cried
    'Come with me now!'

    Prelati full of stars
    Tried to pull him from the dance
    Summoning his Barron to perform
    But as the Demon rose
    In sweet miracles of prose
    And propaganda, came a proper bible storm

    Lightning - grinning, froze
    On this murder-site of crows
    And from the scattered ashes stepped a sylph
    The maiden Joan of Arc
    Crept more beautiful and dark
    A paradise, a cradle free of filth

    She was chaste beyond all graces
    The face of faith illuminated
    More precious than Prelati's spell
    A Goddess in a dream...

    And trembling in her arm
    Her eyes a thousand golden psalms
    That glittered as on Christmas night
    He wept like Hallowe'en

    He held the scene, the poignant gleam
    Of peace and great serenity
    Close to his heart, her parting kiss
    He slept to wake released in bliss




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    Bathory Aria
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Dani Filth

    Snuffed tapers sighed
    As Death left impressing
    His crest of cold tears on the Countess

    Benighted like ill-fated Usher
    The House of Bathory shrouded
    'Neath griefs dark facade

    If only I could have wept
    In mourning by Her side
    I would have clasped Her so tight
    Like storm-beached Aphrodite
    Drowned on Kytherean tides

    And Kissed Her
    For from Her alone
    My lips would have known
    Enigmas of shadowy vistas

    Where pleasures took flesh
    And pain, remorseless
    Came freezing the breath
    Of raucous life hushed unto whispers

    Benighted.

    Inhaling the pale waning moonlight that crept
    Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept

    Benighted.

    Exhaling the wail of black widowhood's toll
    Waxing eternal night entered Her soul

    Now haranguing grey skies
    With revenge upon life
    Gnathic and Sapphic
    Needs begged gendercide

    Delusions of Grandier denounced the revolt
    Of descrying cursed glass, disenchanted in vaults
    Encircled by glyphs midst Her sin-sistered cult

    With hangman's abandon She plied spiritworlds
    To Archangels in bondage
    From light to night hurled
    Cast down to the earth where torment would unfurl.......

    But soon,
    Her tarot proved
    Hybrid rumours spread like tumours
    Would accrue
    And blight Her stars
    However scarred
    To better bitter truths
    Of cold bloodbaths

    As bodies rose
    In rigid droves
    To haunt Her from their
    Shallow burials imposed
    When wolves exhumed
    Their carthen wombs
    Where heavy frosts had laboured long
    To bare their wounds

    To the depths of Her soul they pursued
    Wielding their poison they flew
    Like a murder of ravens in fugue

    And knowing their raptures
    Would shatter Her dreams
    She clawed blackened books for damnation's reprieve
    Baneful cawed canons on amassed enemies

    So Hallow's Eve
    As She received
    Like Bellona to the ball
    Those enemies
    Fell-sisters heaved
    Her torturies
    Cross stained flagstones
    To Her carriage reined to flee

    But She knew She must brave the night through
    Though fear crept a deathshead o'er the moon
    Like a murder of ravens in Fugue

    For each masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose
    Horror froze painted eyes to cold stares
    And even Her dance
    In the vast mirrors cast
    Looked the ill of Her future
    If fate feasted there....

    In an age crucified by the nails of faith
    When rank scarecrows of christ blighted lands
    An aloof Countess born an obsidian wraith
    Dared the abyss knowing well She was damned
    Her life whispered grief like a funeral march
    Twisted and yearning, obsessed an entranced
    With those succumbing to cruelty
    Crushed 'neath the gait of Her dance
    A whirlwind of fire that swept through the briers
    Of sweet rose Her thickets of black thorn had grasped....

    She demanded the Heavens and forever to glean
    The elixir of Youth from the pure
    Whilst Her lesbian fantasies
    Reamed to extremes
    O'er decades unleashed
    Came for blood's silken cure

    But Her reign ended swiftly
    For Dark Gods dreamt too deep
    To heed Her pleas

    When Her gaolers were assailed
    With condemnations from a priest
    Who'd stammered rites
    In the dead of night
    For maidens staining winding sheets

    And She postured proud
    When Her crimes were trowelled
    And jezebelled to peasant lips
    Though She smelt the fires
    That licked limbs higher
    To the tortured cunts of accomplices

    So ends this twisted fable's worth
    And though spared the pyre's bite
    By dint of nobled bloodlined birth
    Her sins [crimes] garnered Her no respite

    Forever severed from the thrill of coming night
    Where slow Death alone could grant Her flight

    "The Spirits have all but fled judgement
    I rot, alone, insane,
    Where the forest whispers puce laments for me
    From amidst the pine and wreathed wolfsbane
    Beyond these walls, wherein condemned
    To the gloom of an austere tomb
    I pace with feral madness sent
    Through the pale beams of a guiltless moon
    Who, bereft of necrologies, thus
    Commands creation over the earth
    Whilst I resign my lips to death
    A slow cold kiss that chides rebirth
    Though one last wish is bequathed by fate
    My beauty shalt wilt, unseen
    Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to take
    My soul to peace or Hell for company"

    My soul to Hell for company





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    Beauty Slept In Sodom
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    Death, spirit me away
    My anguished soul doth strain
    Oh taut and twisted reins
    Yet, insatiate I still remain
    Like a proud, unfallen star
    That dares thee from afar
    To calm my thund'rous heart
    Else, rend it's knots apart
    So I may never sing
    Of jewelled skies o'er my strings
    And love, a wanton thing
    Can plunge on burnt, black wings
    To hang amid the thorns
    In scarlet, like velvet worn
    About the clouded moon
    Who wanes in solitude...

    I am alone
    Thirsting for the dark
    That lurks beneath marbled stone
    What black witchcarft
    Shalt prise thee from thy dreams
    And what perverse world-strategy
    Will wend it's way with thee from sleep?

    "Rouse my disease
    And with cadent naked dance I shalt teach
    Thee wisdom of dakness
    From earth and red sea

    Lightbearing Samael
    Coalesce with me..."

    Twilight
    Through pagan city gates
    Bred shadows play like twining snake
    By candlelight
    Thanateros rites
    Death seduced and chaos wakes...

    Obsession grips, blindragon fever
    In throes of scythed orgasm, Eros dies
    And Saturn rapes faith's lovelorn Diva
    Upon a cyprean altar, stripped bare for sacrifice
    Vittue births a demon
    Pandora's box, unhinged, sets loose the night
    Winged lilith born for want on Eden
    Fanning plumes of harlotry
    Like pearls before the desert swine

    The skies, they darken
    And the oceans part
    Storm forth indignant Kraken
    Reborn Venus as thou art
    Feasting at my banquet
    Of Saturnalia
    I call thee having wrestled
    The tides from lonley Diana

    "For thee Endymion
    I forsake the cerements of this star-fling tomb"

    Be-with-us come
    Unveil the ancient flame
    Throw the cats our enemies
    Desire's menstrual stain
    Eastern Devil eyes
    A cruel erotic plague
    The Shekhina is exile
    And the Israelites enslaved to shame

    Midnight
    Jerisalem
    A tenebrous phantasy
    Revelates to men
    Their celestial wall crumble
    When walks the Xul
    Born to the scarlet whore in Babylon

    The centuries of wait have all but gone
    Behold dark beauty stirs to conquer on and on

    Now worship Everything





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    Before
    Cradle Of Filth
    Composição: Indisponível

    Porcelain and alabaster, decaying ever faster
    Unaware of imminent disaster, open up your eyes
    As you ruminate the hopeless sands of time
    Did you wander out your days lost and resigned?
    Or recreate the universals in your mind?

    Everybody is a bastard: my world is like plaster
    Crumbling apart from pressure of the blaster
    Waiting for a sign
    And the momentary pleasures take their turn
    As a wistful boy runs out of things to learn
    The episodes of yore are never to return

    Scare up some hope, you're gonna need it just to cope
    You are the decision, numbers don't lie
    When you bite the dust, was it for purpose or for trust?
    You'll never relive it, think before you die
    Yeah, think! Think before you die

    Deficit and depravation, in the wake of desperation
    Rewrite the morals, rectify the nation
    Now may be your time

    As you ruminate the hopeless sands of time
    Do you wonder how your life has been defined?
    You know eternity can't ever change your mind
    You know eternity can't ever change your mind
    So think! Think before you die – Yeah, think!
    Think before you die




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