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Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Amor E Morte

Cradle of Filth - Amor E Morte слова песни




Her bouquets are wiltedToo long has She sleptTheir cruel red mouths darkenedTo bowed silhouettesI saw in a new moonWith Her scent on my breathBut then all to soonCame the hunger for fleshI held Her in eyes like necropoliLaying Her on a tomb with a viewLighting Her from Her feetTo the stars in Her hairDrove sweet blood to Her throatAnd My lips parted there(In the tone of splintered bone)She screams benightedMy limbs igniteA carneal carnivoreOn all fours to go...An ebon NemesisFrom torture gardens of DisHaving never breathed an EveAs far narcotic as thisTwo spellbound hellhoundsHearts pounding loudRacing Heaven out of focusUnder quicksilver clouds"God is maimed come let us prey..."To lunar deities that pave deadwaysTwixt the living and the graveAmor e MorteTo cast our fearl shadows thereWe made Love bleed on a Deathbed sharedWhere, begging Me to feedTo best be Were...I licked Her wounds and ate Her rareArgentinum spurredher watnon words incurredA sin ridden tongueTo open trading in furNever were those gates of pearlSo rubbed to their cuspNever were the Worlds aboveSo bitten with the bestial...Seraphim fell like guillotinesGiving gracious headInstead of harking propheciesAnd how our brother sangAmor e MorteIn the thick evergreensTheirs was a chorus for raucous soulsShifting shape and lifting napesTo commemorateErotic stainsAmor e MorteUnfasten thy masqueCome skyclad to my armsLeave thy gown a dark pool at thy feetI yearn musky valleys that no Man hath seenThe chill keen of starsOver Yew and deep wooded ravinesA hidden meridianWhere Midian may be...In black antlered gladesEncunted in this forest GoddessShe whispers My nameI buck under flamesAnimal nitratesHowling through my veinsI ride riptides that wrest and writhe to the foreNew lusts ecllipsing lipsThat brought me to this verge of WarWith inner beasts unleashedTo feast, fuck and runRampart in chase of She wolf pactsForged on heat with setting SunsI love the nightIt would murder My soulShould I ever fall blindFor though thy flesh hauntsI keep also in mindThe stampede of cloudsFrom Dusk`s predatory skyPurple versed like the funeral hearseThat first turned thee over to My...Unbridled kiss when I found thee in mistDressed for the sepulchreMy Demon bride..."God is maimed come let Us prey..."To Lunar Deities that pave deadwaysTwixt the living and the graveAmor e MorteOurs was a chorus for raucous soulsShifting sape and lifting napeTo commemorateErotic stainsAmor e MorteAmor e Morte

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