The Raping Of Faith

The Raping Of Faith

Cradle Of Filth

Flowers lift your precious head to me
i have come to her warm embrace
the gentle touch of surreality
a sweet kiss from beloved faith
The gardens swim with fervent life tonight
i sense the beauty that waits for me there
dancing with the statues in the pale moonlight
the velveret whisper at play with her hair

As Deep As Any Burial

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