Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Rise Of The Pentagram
Cradle of Filth - Rise Of The Pentagram слова песни
Текст песни Cradle of Filth - Rise Of The Pentagram
One dark afternoon like a shadow I flewThrough the rain that fell sick with lamentTo this house of incest for when we undressedBlasphemies against Venus were rent( )Though her sister removed, her wet body approvedThe parade of my heavenly questsYet all tongues are not true, some are forked or askewLike an uncivil serpent's at bestFor oustered from Eden I fausted all reasonHook in mouth like saint Peter PanTo haunt faery groves and hot virgin covesWherein the promiscuous swam I elected lovers and rejected othersMephistresses that don't give a damn...But in those that still do my deep interest grewThe rise of the true pentagram!