Cradle Of Filth - For Your Vulgar Delectation
Welcome with a stench of misadventure Libertine and sibling things a grim Slither forth through the gateway's hissing denture The moon, one up on the chateau battlements Gilds this torchlit drive to Shangri-la This solstice calls like the piper to rodentia Come join this hive of masqueraders This eve is pure and pagan Its teeth are in the past Dark royalties of ancient caste Feast in splendour For your vulgar delectation Decreed That hunger shall be sated by the dawn In marble ballrooms of delight The erotic and the wicked dance alike Virgin cunts aquiver at this foreplay for the spiteful The cellars smelt abrim With cracked wine and racked women Are spiced for even Marquis appetites Screams an aphrodisiac For the blackest ever nightfall Lords, heed the call Vast boudoirs here Are mastered by the minatory Walls plastered with the base relief Of baser glories Ma Cherie Debauchery Deflower of my life untie their bonds And push these fantasies To ever greater stories For your vulgar delectation Inhibit nothing, run free Loose sore cauteries before me Ripped, prolific scars Are titbits on which to feed The heathen hour strikes Wrong the rites, beasts ravage for your soul As lovely entrapment snaps her fingers Hell comes crawling This eve is pure and pagan Its teeth are in the past Let the cream of sinners learn at last For your vulgar delectation Decreed That hunger shall be sated by the dawn Dawn... burning, aghast With the judgment that we spend upon the evil We feed eternal hungriness Exceeding vile deeds that were freed in this cathedral For your vulgar delectation Decreed That horrors shall be waited on the ones Who crave sin's innovations
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