Cradle Of Filth - A Gothic Romance

Evening Minuetto In A Castle By The Sea,
A Jewel More Radiant Than The Moon,
Lowered Her Mask To Her,
The Sublimest Creature The God, Full Of Fire,
Would Marvel At Marking 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 Trees,
This Debaucherd 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 Her Again,
Strring From Midnight's Inertia,
Knowing Not Even Her Name,
On A Thin Precepice Oval Carnal Abyss,
I Danced 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 Nightmare 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 Strained Pain That I Had Dreamt,
Flauted 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,
Though Comwebbed 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 Thier 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 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 Thier Water,
Rent By Lips I Cherish Most,

Awsh On Her Perfidious Shores,
Where Drowning Umbra O'er The Stars,
Ebon's Graves Where Lovers Whore,
Like Seraphim And Nahemah,

'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 Angles Rent In Cool Marbled Stone,
I Am Grieving The Loss Of Life A Swifter,
Sihouette.....

Cradle Of Filth - English Fire

Seven Brides Serve Me Seven Sin,
Seven Seas Writhen For Me,
From Orient Gates To Rlyeh,
Abydos To Thessaly,
And Siren Sing From Stern,
But Now I Cease To Play,
For I Yearn To Return,
To Woodland Ferns,
Where Herne And His Wild Huntress Lay,
Now The Tidal Are Turning,
Spurning The Darkness,
The Great Purgations Of Distinguished Tours,
Are But Stills In Time,
To The Thrill That I'm,
Once More,
Heading To The Bedding,
Of Her English Shores,
The Wind Bickered In Satanic Mill Sails,
Eyes Flickered In Deep Thickets Of Trees,
And Mists Clung Tight In Panic To Vales,
When Brigantia Spoke Her Soul To Me,
From Imbolg To Bealtaine,
Lughnasadh To Samhain Feasts,
I Heard Her Lament As Seasons Blent,
Together A Chimerical Beast,
now The Tidal Are Turning,
Churning In Darkness,
The Celebrations Of Extinguised Wars,
Are But Stills In Time,
To The Chill That Climbs,
Once More,
Dreading The Red Weddings,
On Her English Shores,
Gone Are The Rustic Summers Of My Youth,
Cruel Winters Cut Their Sacred Throats,
With Polished Scythes That Reap Worldwide,
Pitch Black Skies And Forest Smoke,
And The Hosts That I Saw There,
Drones Of Carrion Law,
Drove The Ghosts Of My Forbears,
To Rove And Rally Once More,
One Of Her Sons From The Vast Far-Flung,
Come Home To Rebuild,
The Rampant Line Of The Leonine,
Risen Over Pestilent Fields,
Now The Tidal Are Turning,
Burning In Darkness,
The Salvation Of Her Hungry Sword,
Shalt Spill Like Wine,
From The Hills To Chines,
That Pour,
Spreading Her Beheadings,
On These English Shores
For The Hosts That I Saw There,
Drones Of Carrion Law,
Drove The Ghosts Of My Forbears,
To Rove And Rally Once More,
This Is A Waking For England,
From Its Reticent Doze,
This Is A Waking For England,
Lest Hope And Glory Are Regarded As Foes.

Cradle Of Filth - Fear Of The Dark

Have You Run Your Fingers Down The Wall,
And Have You Felt Your Neck Skin Crawl,
When You're Seaching For The Light?
Sometimes When You're Scared To Take A Look,
At The Corner Of The Room,
You've Sensed That Something's Watching You,

Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have Constant Fear That Somting's Always Near,
Fear Of The Dar, Fear Of The Dark,'
I Have A Phobia That Someone's Always There,

Fear Of The Dark Been Alone At Night,
Thought You Heard Footsteps Behind,
And Turned Around And No One's There,
And As You Quicken Up Your Pace,
You Find It Hard To Look Again,
Because You're Sure There's Someone There,

Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have Constant Fear That Sometings's Always Near,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have A Phobia That Someone's Always There,

Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
Fear of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,

Watching Horror Films The Night Before,
Debating Witches And Folklores,
The Unknown Troubles On Your Mind,
Maybe Your Mind Is Playing Tricks,
You Sense, And Suddenly Eyes Fix,
On Dancing Shadows From Behind,

Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have Constant Fear That Something's Always Near,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have A Phobia That Someone's Always There,

Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have A Constant Fear That Something's Always Near,
Fear Of The Dark, Fear Of The Dark,
I Have A Phobia That Someone's Always There...

Cradle Of Filth - Nymphetamine

Lead to River,
Midsummer I Wait,
A "V" Of Black Swans,
On With Hope To The Grave,
All Through Red Spetember,
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 Puched Through My Veins Again,

Bared On Your Tomb,
I'm 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 Finds,
The Right Slot For Your Sacred Key,

Six Feet Deep Is Her Incision,
In My Heart The Barless Prison,
Discolours all With Tunnerl Vision,
Sunsetter,
Nymphetamine,
Sick And Weak From My Conditon,
This Lust, This Vampiric Addiction,
To Her Alone In Full Submission,
None Better,
Nympheta....mine,

Nymphetamine nymphetamine,
Nymhetamine Girl,
Nymphetamine Nymphetamime,
My Nymphetamine Girl,

Wracked With your Charm,
I Am Circled Like Prey,
Back In The Forest,
Where Whispers Persuade,
More Sugar Trails,
Where White Lady Laid,
Than Pillars Of Salt,

Fade To My Arms,
Hold Their Mesmeric Sway,
A Dancer To The Moon,
As We Did In Those Golden Days,

Christening Star,
I Remember The Way,
We Were Needle And Spoon,
Mislaid In The Burning Hay,

Bared On Your Tomb,
I'm 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 in Her Incision,
In My Heart The Barless Prison,
Discolours All With Tunnel Vision,
Sunsetter,
Nymphetamine,
Sick And Weak From My Condition,
This Lust, this Vampiric Addicition,
To Her Alone in Full Submission,
None Better,
Nymphetamine,

Sunsetter,
Nymphetamine,
Nymphetamine,
None Better,
Nympheta....mine,

Nymphetamine Nymphetamine,
Nymphetamine Girl,
Nymphetamine Nymphetamine,
My Nymphetamine Girl....

Cradle Of Filth - Coffin Fodder

The Time Has Come,
To Rise Again,
Freedom Lift Thy Sewered Hem,
Free From Beasts And Skewered Men.

My Dreams Unroll,
Ten Thousand Fold,
Their World Will Never Take Me,
They Will Never Desecrated My Soul,

The Star I Have Grasped,
Are So Far Lonely Constellations,
And Wishing on Those Stars,
My Spirit Bars Annihilation

From Earthen Miseries,
Hosts Of Most Fell Forms Of Greed,
Ghosts Of Pearly Gate Remissions

Forever Haunting Me,
Slit The Witch And Watch Him Bleed,
As With Any Inquisiton

Lying From The Start,
The Preachers Piled Their Craft,
Scoffing Elder Glories,
And Dying, I Depart,
To Make Their Sunken Hearts,
A Coffin For Their Story,

The Time Is Past,
The Falter When,
Freedom Slips My Sombre Pen,
And The Gates To Wolves Break Open Then,

My Feeling May,
Seem Constant Prey,
But Claws No More Will Rake Me,
Those Whores Have Fled To Darker Days,

Above And Beyond,
I Have Wronged In My Position,
But Now The Winds Are Strong,
To Soar From Babel's Vision,

Of Cutthroat Jealousies,
Dock To Dock These Mongrels Breed,
Dogs Of Fogged Derision,

Pacing, Soon To Be,
Back To Pack Mentality,
When My Killing Moon Is Risen,

Trying Creatures Of The Dark,
Were Quaffing Morning Glories,
And Dying, I Depart,
To Make Their Druken Heart,
A Coffin For Their Stories,

Innovation In Ovation,
Imagination Stirs,

Somewhere The Dusk Is Lining,
Red The Shore Of A Roaring Sea,
And Though Lover These Is Someone Pining,
For The Waves Of Blood To Run And Rescue Me:

The Time Has Come,
To Rise Again,
Freedom Lift Thy Sewered Hem,
Free From Beasts And Skewered Men,

My Dream Unroll,
Ten Thousand Fold,
Their World Will Never Take Me,
They Will Never Desecrate My Soul,

Their World Will Never Break Me,
They Will Never Desecrate My Soul....

Cradle Of Filth - From The Cradle To Enslave

Two Thousand Fattened Years Like Manic,
Have Despoiled Our Common Grave,
Now What Necrophagos Second Coming Back,
From The Cradle To Enslave?
Sickle Constellations,
Stud The Velts That Welt The Sku,
Whilst The Bitter Winter Moon,
Prowls The Clouds, Dead, Eyed,
Like Shifting Parent Flesh,
Under Silk Matricide...
Watchful As She Was Upon Eden,
Where Every Rose Arbour And Orchard She Swept,
Hid The Hissing Of A Serpent Libido,
In An Ancient Tryst With Catastrophe,
Soon To Be Kept,
Hear That Hissing Now On The Breeze,
As Through The Plundered Groves Of The Carnal Garden,
A Fres Horror Blows,
But Ten Billion Souls,
Are Blind To See The Rotting Wood For The Trees,
This Is The Theme To A Better Armageddon,
Nightchords Rake The Heavens,
Pandaemonaeon......
And What Use Are Prayer To That God?
As Devils Bay Concenus For Space To Piss,
On Your Smouldering Faith,
And The Mouldering Face,
Of This World Long A Paradise Lost.......
This Is The End Of Everything,
Hear The Growing Chora That A New Dawn Shall Bring,
Dance Macabre Neath The Tilt Of The Zodiac,
Now Brighter Stars Shall Reflect On Our Fate,
What Sick Activities Will Be Freed When Those Lights Burn Black?
The Darkside Of The Mirror Always Threw Our Malice Back....
I See The Serpentine In Your Eyes......
The Nature Of The Beast As Revelations Arrive,
Our Screams Shall Trail To Angel,
For Those Damned In Flames Repay,
All Sinners Lose Their Lot On Judgement Day........
We Should Have Cut Our Losses As At Calvary,
But Our Heart Like Heavy Crosses Held The Vain Belief,
Salvation, Like A Promised Nation,
Gleamed A Claim Away....
This Is The End Of Everything You Have Ever Known,
Buried Like Vanquised Reason,
Death Is Season,
Driven Like The Drifting Snow,
Peace, Fragile Lover, Left Us Fantasising War,
On Our Knees Or Another Fuckers Shore,
Heiling New Flesh,
Read, Then Roared,
To A Crooked Cross And A Holy Cause,
What Else Be Whipped To Frenzy For?
This Is The End Of Everything,
Rear The Tragedies,
That The Seraphim Shall Sing,
Old Adversaries,
Next Of Eve,
Now They're Clawing Back,
I Smell Their Cumming,
As Through Webbed Panes Of Meat,
Led By Hoary Death,
They Never Left,
Dreaming Sodomies,
To Impress On Human Failure,
When Weve Bled Upon Our Knees,
Tablatures Of Gravel Law,
Shall See Gehennag Paved,
When Empires Fall,
And Nightmares Crawl,
From The Cradle To Enslave....
This Is The End Of Everything.......
This Is The End Of Everything......
This Is The End Of Eveything.....
This Is The End Of Everything....
This Is The End Of Everything.....
This Is The End Of Everything......
This Is The End Of Everything......
This Is The End Of Every.....

Cradle Of Filth - Her Ghost In The Fog

" The Moon, She Hangs Like A Cruel Potrait,
Soft Winds Whisper The Bidding Of Trees
As This Tregedy Starts With A Shattered Glass Heart
And The Midnightmare Trampling Of Dreams
But Oh, No Tears Please
Fear And Pain May Accompany Death
But It Is Desire That Shepherds It's Certainty
As We Shall See....."

She Was Divinity's Creature,
That Kissed In Cold Mirrors,
A Queen Of Snow,
Far Beyond Compare,
Lips Attuned To Symmetry,
Sought Her Everywhere,
Dark Liquored Eyes,
An Arabian Nightmare....
She Shore On Watercolours,
Of My Pondlife As pearl,
Until Those Who Couldn't Have Her,
Cut Her Free Of This World,

That Fateful Eve When...
The Breeze Stank of Sunset And Camphor,
Their Lanterns Chased Phantoms And Threw,
An Inquisitive Glance, Like The Shadow They Cast,
On My Love Picking Rue by The Light Of The Moon,

Putting Reason To Fight,
Or To Death As Their Way,
They Crept Through Woods Mesmerized,
By The Taffeta Ley,
Of Her Hips That Held Sway,
Over All They Surveyed,
Save A Mist On The Rise,
Her Ghost In The Fog,
They Raped And Left....
...Her Ghost In The Fog,

Dawn Discovery Her There,
Beneath The Cedar's Stare,
Silk Dress Torn, Her Raven Hair,
Flown To Gown Her Beauty Bared,
Was Starred With Frost, I Knew Her Lost,
I Wept 'Til Tears Crept Back To Prayer,

She'd Sworn Me Vows In Fragrant Blood,
"Never To Part,
Lest Jealous Heaven Stole Our Hearts"
Then This I Screamed:
"Come Back To Me For I Was Born In Love With Thee,
So Why Should Fate Stand In Between?"

And As I Drowned Her Gentle Curves,
With Dreams Unsaid And Final Words,
I Espied A Gleam Trodden To Earth,
The Church Bell Towel Key...

The Village Mourned Her By Good Bye,
For She'd Been A Witch,
Their Men Had Longed To Try,
And I Broke Under Christ Seeking Guilty Signs,
My Tortured Soul On Ice,

A Queen Of Snow,
Far Beyond Compare,
Lips Attuned to Symmetry,
Sougth Her Everywhere,
Trappistine Eyes....
An Arabian Nightmare.....

She Was Erzulie Possessed,
Of A Milky White Skin,
My Porcelain Yin,
A Graceful Angel Of Sin,

And So For Her....
The Breeze Stank Of Sunset And Camphor,
My Lantern Chased Her Phantom And Blew,
Their Chapel Ablaze And All Locked In To A Pain,
Best Reserved For Judgement That Their Bible Construed...

Putting Reason To Flight,
Or To Flame Unashamed,
I Swept Form Cries,
Mesmerized,
By The Taffeta Ley,
Or Her hips That Held Sway,
Over All Those At Bay,
Save A Mist On The Rise,
A Final Blessing To Hide,
Her Ghost In The Fog,

And I Embraced,
Where Lovers Rot....
Her Ghost In The Fog.....
Her Ghost In The Fog......

Cradle Of Filth - Mannequin

Burning,
Slash,
Terrific,
Sweat,
Human Snow,
Like Paraylze,
Snake,
Charm,
Chop,
But Babylon Horror....

Start The Horror Music!!!!!!!