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  • Créé le : 30/11/2005 04:04
    Modifié : 02/03/2006 04:02

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    cradle of filth

    08/12/2005 02:49

    cradle of filth


    j'aime beaucoup les vidéoclips de cradle mais je n'écoute plus vraiment ça mais n'empeche que c'est quand même bon. c'est le premier groupe que j'ai écouté. lol. j'aime particulierement la chançon "nymphetamine"

    Nymphetamine:

    Evanescent like the scent of decay
    I was fading from the race
    When in despair, my darkest days
    Ran amok and forged her face
    From the fairest of handmaidens to
    A slick perverted wraith

    Nymphetamine

    Heaving midst narcissus
    On a maledict blanket of stars
    She was all three wishes
    Sex, sex, sex

    A lover hung on her death row
    I was hooked on her disease
    Highly strung like Cupid’s bow
    Whose arrows hungered meat
    And the blinding flare of passion
    In the shade of narrow streets
    Where their poison never rationed
    All the tips they left in me

    Two tracks
    Bric-a-brac
    Something passed between us
    Like a bad crack
    Upward-lit
    I’d met another kind

    Of rat
    In fact
    With every rome inside me
    Licked and ransacked
    She haunted at the corners of my mind

    In black
    Cataracts
    Wouldn’t whitewash away
    Her filthy smoke stack
    She burnt me like a furnace
    For my future suicide

    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
    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, a vampyric addiction
    To her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    Nymphetamine girl
    Nymphetamine, nymphetamine
    My nymphetamine girl

    Wracked with your charm
    I am circled like prey
    Back in the forest
    Where whispers persuade
    More sugar trails
    More white lady laid
    Than pillars of salt

    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
    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, a vampyric addiction
    To her alone in full submission
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Sunsetter
    Nymphetamine (Nymphetamine)
    None better
    Nymphetamine

    Two tracks
    Bric-a-brac
    Something passed between us
    Like a bad crack
    Upward-lit
    I’d met another kind

    Of rat
    In fact
    With every rome inside me
    Licked and ransacked
    She haunted at the corners of my mind

    In black
    Cataracts
    Wouldn’t whitewash away
    Her filthy smoke stack
    She burnt me like a furnace
    For my future suicide

    vaness-xxx-






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