Nymphetamine (Live in Paris)

Nymphetamine - Cradle Of Filth

Lead to the river midsummer i waved 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

Im a prayer for your lonliness

And would you ever soon come ubove unto me

For once upon time from the bind of your holiness

I could always find the right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep in the incision

In my heart that bareless prison

Discolours all with tunnel vision

Sunsetter

Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition this lust this vampyric addiction

To her alone in full submission

None better

Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl

Fold to my arms hold

Their mesmeric sway

And dance her 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

Im a prayer for your lonliness

And would you ever soon come ubove unto me

For once upon time from the bind of your holiness

I could always find the right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep in the incision

In my heart that bareless prison

Discolours all with tunnel vision

Sunsetter

Nymphetamine

Sick and weak from my condition this lust this vampyric addiction

To her alone in full submission

None better

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

Nymphetamine girl

Nymphetamine nymphetamine

My nymphetamine girl