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Nymphetamine

Cradle Of Filth


Lead to the river

Midsummer I wave

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 the incision

In my heart that 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'm circled like prey

Back in the forest

Where whispers persuade

More sugar trails

More white lady laid

Than pillars of salt



Fall to my arms

Hold their mesmeric sway

And dance out 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 bind of your holiness

I could always find

The right slot for your sacred key



Six feet deep is the incision

In my heart that 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...



Sunsetter... Nymphetamine

None better... Nympheta...mine



Nymphetamine, nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine, nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl