Cradle Of Filth - The Vampyre At My Side Тексты

Accompanied by bloodshed
Neath the reaper's sallow craw
In league with fallen angels
Came a wolf unto my door

A portrait of perfection
Poten her siren song
I spread my dreams beneath her feet
And hade them royally pissed upon

Burning with this itching sickness of a tortured soul

She exudes a lure more animal than human
Intoxicating chemistry
Baiting masturbators with a dominant handshake

This wicked bitch
Cruella to the bone
Just ties me to her throne
She builts on endless lies
Architect of my demise

Burning with the witching sickness of a tortured sould

I shudder at her touch so wonderful
Snatch in maiden flight by a savage magnet

She's the boot heel kiss of annihilation

Gilded cunt worship
A world of hormones swarming south
As insects hived in her succulent skull
Make a beeline for the honey mouth

My life once breathed like a ouija board
Just ghosts of "yes" mostly ignored
So i wished for her and like tragedy to came
Dispensing Haterd

Death emonst us all
The hypnotic guest that permeates the hall
Is a creature who has leached me, beautiful
And beguiling in enticing wishpers

And lest she breaks the fall
Be prepared for shattered miracles
The moonhas never shone so red and terrible
As on that night my madness rose to kiss her

Strife then seethed like a terrible sea
Burial in a life lost prematurely
Classic Poe had no horrors on me
When her claws had dug deep enough

Once hurting, for certain
A curtain of dark ravens has risen

Burning with the lifting sickness of a tortured soul

In the turn of her infernal final screws
Laughter masked Saturnalia
As the mallet in my linen wished her grin anew

That wicked bitch
Cruella to the bone
Just tied me to her throne
In ezaltation
She built on endless lies
Architect of my despise

For i have lived through Sodom and tomorrow
And the vampyre at my side
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