сradle of filth - nymphetamine | Текст песни

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Lead to the river
Midsummer I wait
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'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 is 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 addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nympheta...mine

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
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 stars
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 is 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 addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better
Nymphetamine

Sunsetter
Nymphetamine
(Nymphetamine)
None better
Nympheta...mine

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