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



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