courting baphomet
Singer:cradle of filth
wishing in contempt of love
the righteous came to burn our forest
for though we serve the gentle curves
of our serpent-girdled eastern goddess
they thought they caught us
kissing hearses in their land
send away the pumpkin carriage
parade themselves like sacrilegious
for in this house of the dark madonna
for free of sin we would dishonour
all that virgin sacrifice
save the gold that goes to god
show no pity for we worship sin
spare not the old nor lightning rod
for down amidst the thorns
tonight the black guards came to rape
and ruin those souls empathising
thrown to the tigris river curves
of our star tiara-ed ishtar rising
they thought they caught us
save the gold that goes to god
show no pity for we worship sin
spare not the old nor lightning rod
when the world was made to dress
the crack of a whip on the lips of anger
why would your holy order
wishing in contempt of love
the righteous came to burn our forest
with just verses for the damned
for though we serve the gentle curves
of our serpent-girdled eastern goddess
they thought they caught us
pissing curses in the sand
for down amidst the thorns