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Cradle of Filth - Scorched Earth Erotica

14:56 Sep 07 2005
Times Read: 1,048


Sunset, expect

This to be your last with Our vast return

As Death is set

At three sixes where hill-beacons burn



Darkness, undress

Your descending skirts yield a thirsting altar

Blood-red, yet still unfed

Lips distend ending, time to falter



Welcome arms wide and crucified...

The slaughter



Lightening freezes seven

Outtakes from the rape of the world

Sins expelled from Heaven

Now befoul from the bowels of Hell



Where the tragic in theory and practice fell



Last prayers, hang in the air

Each unto their own rag and bonemeal saviours

Strung where crippled vultures dare

Golgotha

Coughs another cross to grave God's failure



Once the forests spired

Nurtured in Nature'heart

Now dreat cedars feed the pyres

Need-fires lit for greater harm

As Her children toy with razors



Sightless and deeply scarred

And the moon arose to phase Her

Cracks a grin so wide it hides the stars



And lights Our path

Back through the shattered glass



(We come like drumming thunder

Tides enwreathed in scum and plunder

Kraken-teethed to tear asunder

All those too blind to see...)



Where the tragic in theory and practice meet



Deranged, uncaged

We rage like a plague through this age of greed

Sowers of discord, growing wars to reap

A terrible crop to beat a vicious retreat



Scorched Earth, rebirth

Disintered in the writhe of the lone survivor

Whose worth is worse than the curse

Of Sardonicus choking on his own saliva



Who shares the last laugh now

Dead wedded fates fulfil their vows ?

Foot in mounth of sacred cows

Facedown in dust and poisoned ground...


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Cradle of Filth - Nymphetamine

14:55 Sep 07 2005
Times Read: 1,049


Lead to the river

Midsummer, I waved

A 'V' of black swans

On with hope to the grave

All through Red September

With skies fire-paved

I begged you appear

Like a thorn for the holy ones



Cold was my soul

Untold was the pain

I faced when you left me

A rose in the rain

So I swore to the razor

That never, enchained

Would your dark nails of faith

Be pushed through my veins again



Bared on your tomb

I am a prayer for your loneliness

And would you ever soon

Come above unto me?

For once upon a time

From the binds of your lowliness

I could always find

The right slot for your sacred key



Six feet deep is the incision

In my heart, that barless prison

Discolours all with tunnel vision

Sunsetter

Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition

This lust, a vampyric addiction

To her alone in full submission

None better

Nymphetamine



Nymphetamine, nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl



Wracked with your charm

I am circled like prey

Back in the forest

Where whispers persuade

More sugar trails

More white lady laid

Than pillars of salt

(Keeping Sodom at night at bay)



Fold to my arms

Hold their mesmeric sway

And dance to the moon

As we did in those golden days



Christening stars

I remember the way

We were needle and spoon

Mislaid in the burning hay



Bared on your tomb

I am a prayer for your loneliness

And would you ever soon

Come above unto me?

For once upon a time

From the binds of your lowliness

I could always find

The right slot for your sacred key



Six feet deep is the incision

In my heart, that barless prison

Discolours all with tunnel vision

Sunsetter

Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition

This lust, a vampyric addiction

To her alone in full submission

None better

Nymphetamine



Sunsetter

Nymphetamine

None better

Nymphetamine



Nymphetamine, nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl


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Dimmu Borgir - Puritania

14:54 Sep 07 2005
Times Read: 1,049


We do away with your kind

Countdown to exterminate the human race

0, 3, 2, 1



Let chaos entwine

On defenseless soil

Remove errors of man

And sweep all the weakening kind



I am war, I am pain

I am all you've ever slain

I am tears in your eyes

I am grief, I am lies



Bygone are tolerance

And presence of grace

Scavengers are set out

To cleanse the human filth parade



I am pure, I am true

I am all over you

I am laugh, I am smile

I am the earth defiled



I am the cosmic storms

I am the tiny worms

I am fear in the night

I am bringer of light


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