Cradle Of Filth - Achingly Beautiful lyrics

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Cradle Of Filth - Achingly Beautiful lyrics

Night, that fateful raven alighted on the cusp of my bewitchment The beast in the clouds had swallowed the moon A silverback thundering across the cosmos In silence now stars followed her tune Winking from existence on the brink of chaos I penned an open sonnet, to the pearly gates ablaze As i gazed upon this angel intoxicating everything The ball became her court, her presence there electrifying Candelabra fought, to tear themselves away She was a flame, divine My pathic call of duty, irrefutable Her eyes they paralyzed me, froze the flow of time A glimpse so achingly beautiful Fleeing from the manor in the manner of this crime We sheltered from the pelting, helter-skelter of the skies In the Greek gazebo, speaking tragedian rhyme d**h would never settle, for one petal at a time He would pluck the f**er! Lo, this malleus eve, is heaving to the pulse of souls She was the game, sublime A Knight takes Queen in ruby, Indisputable Then her eyes, they paralyzed me for a second time A glimpse so achingly beautiful Drinking in her flora this Aurora to the storm I was burning in the furnace of a love that went to war With ravenous desire, fires lit the heavens for Caressing in the rainfall, a less painful metaphor For this hunger On marbled tomb Breathless, cocooned A long red dress shrouds, like Ophelia, this Goddess Mourning then crawls Black velvet palled To pa** fervent lips, betwixt her deliciousness Miserere Mei Diva Forgive me forever my bride But a gift was delivered, however perverse On that night you exquisitely died (Seraphina rise) Arcane perfection, her legend was etched (To queen demon revised) A fell resurrection, unparalleled in this world or next Awaken, forsaken, by others so taken as prey Now you shall stand in the grandeur of love A wonderland in which to play The beast in the clouds spat back the moon And arrayed in a crown of glittering cobwebs She slid to her feet like a prophet of doom Born to immortal darkness as mortality slipped away She was a flame, divine My gnathic call of duty, irrefutable Her eyes imparadised me with their wicked shine A glimpse so achingly beautiful Now she stirs the night just like the perfect Lorelei As she spurs the dark horse foaming in my soul d**h is fleet, sweet, oft discreet, the beast in beauty’s mask Her skies, bediademed, complete, now freed of days grown overcast

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