vengeful spirit
Singer:cradle of filth
a storm to break steeples is nigh
i feel it in my deviant pathology
the autumn leaves no longer sigh
but instead hiss a virulent cacophony
stricken in the dead of night
fear quickens me to flee or fight
this otherworldly parasite
who stalks my very dreams
sickened by this atmosphere
blood's slickening everything in here
nightmares are liars to commandeer
and furnish with my screams
so disaster will follow me
before her darkness can swallow me
vengeance in the still hungry sights of a ghoul
of youth have passed away
further down the habit hole
i fall feigning greater escapology
but drugs do nothing but extol
and not venomous ghostology
suicide is for the solo. my loved ones swoon to her embrace
for them a tomb will soon encase
adverse venus of the rites
hearse of perverse appetites
so disaster will follow me
before her darkness can swallow me
vengeance in the still hungry sights of a ghoul
vengeance in the still hungry sights of a ghoul
in the still hungry sights of a ghoul
then the candlelight cavorts in sympathy
for where once it was murder to resist her
paralysis of terror stills the urge to flee
swathed in a fell bestiality
she this vengeful wraith tormentor
i pray the time has come for hell to set me free