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Song Lord Abortion
Artist Cradle of Filth
Album 11 Burial Masses
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[00:00.00] 作曲 : Cradle of Filth
[01:06.00] I was born with a birthmark of cinders
[01:09.81] Debris cast from the stars and mother
[01:13.62] A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
[01:18.50] Of life that ran slick from the stab wounds in her
[01:24.06] Dub me lord abortion, the living dead
[01:26.12] The bone saw on the backseat
[01:28.25] On this bitter night of giving head
[01:30.25] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[01:33.18] Lump in the throat, on my come choke
[01:36.37] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[01:39.00]
[01:42.75] I grew up on the sluts bastard father beat blue
[01:46.19]
[01:51.00] Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
[01:55.00]
[01:56.81] Aah!
[01:57.94] Nostalgia grows
[01:59.75] Now times nine or ten
[02:01.56] Within this vice den called a soul
[02:03.50] Dying resurrection
[02:05.37] I dig deep to come again
[02:07.37] The spasm of orgasm on a roll
[02:09.94]
[02:11.81] I live the slow serrated rape
[02:13.68] The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
[02:15.81] Victims force fed their own face
[02:18.31] Tear stains upon the drape
[02:19.87]
[02:20.94] I should compare them
[02:22.62] To a warm summer's day
[02:24.43] But to the letter, it is better
[02:26.56] To lichen their names to a grave
[02:29.12]
[02:32.62] Counting my years on an abacus strung
[02:34.44] With labial rings and heartstrings undone
[02:36.31]
[02:36.93] Dub me lord abortion, the living dead
[02:39.87]
[02:40.94] The bone saw on the backseat
[02:42.93] On this bitter night of giving head
[02:45.56] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[02:48.18]
[02:48.87] Lump in the throat, on my come choke
[02:51.49]
[02:52.49] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[02:54.75] Horrorscopes my diorama
[02:56.06] A twelve part
[02:58.18] Another chained I mean to harm her
[03:01.00] Inside as well as out
[03:02.43] A perverts gasp inside the mask
[03:04.12] I'm hard, blow my house of cards
[03:06.43] All turn up death, her bleeding starts
[03:08.31] In brute vermilion parts
[03:10.79]
[03:26.18] Now I slither through the hairline cracks
[03:29.87] In sanity, best watch your back
[03:32.43]
[03:33.25] Possessed with levering hell's gates wide
[03:35.81] Liberating knives to cut humanity slack
[03:38.43]
[03:38.99] My ambition is to slay anon
[03:41.54]
[04:00.32] A sinner in the hands of a dirty god
[04:02.13] Who lets me pray, a Gilles de Rais
[04:05.57]
[04:07.20] Of light where faith leads truth astray
[04:10.73]
[04:16.23] I slit guts guts and free the moistest faces
[04:19.73] Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
[04:22.29]
[04:23.04] Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
[04:26.42]
[04:42.21] Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
[04:46.33] "my heart was a wardrum beat
[04:49.34] By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
[04:51.02] When number thirteen fell in my lap
[04:53.90] Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
[04:57.46] My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
[05:00.21]
[05:01.33] At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
[05:05.59] Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked her into
[05:09.15]
[05:10.59] A grave coffin fit for the queen of spades
[05:13.02] She went out like the light in my mind
[05:16.71] Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine
[05:19.96]
[05:20.84] Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for ****s
[05:24.96] Came from retirement to prove she had not lost her touch
[05:29.15] I kissed her viciously, maliciously, religiously
[05:31.52]
[05:32.40] But when has one been able to best separate the three?
[05:35.65]
[05:36.96] I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
[05:40.96] Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through"
[05:44.84]
[05:49.97] The suspect shadow sher they least
[05:54.03]
[06:20.24] Expect my burning grasp to reach
[06:22.36] The stranglehold, the opened arms
[06:27.24] Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
[06:30.11] Rainbows that my razors wrung
[06:32.49]
[06:33.05] Midst her screams and seams undone
[06:35.05] Sung at the top of punctured lungs
[06:38.36] I bite my spiteful tongue
[06:40.61] Lest curses spat from primal lairs
[06:43.11] Freeze romance where angels, bare
[06:45.48] Are lost to love, blood loss, despair
[06:47.86] I weep, they merely stare
[06:50.55] And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
[06:52.05]
[00:00.00] zuo qu : Cradle of Filth
[01:06.00] I was born with a birthmark of cinders
[01:09.81] Debris cast from the stars and mother
[01:13.62] A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
[01:18.50] Of life that ran slick from the stab wounds in her
[01:24.06] Dub me lord abortion, the living dead
[01:26.12] The bone saw on the backseat
[01:28.25] On this bitter night of giving head
[01:30.25] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[01:33.18] Lump in the throat, on my come choke
[01:36.37] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[01:39.00]
[01:42.75] I grew up on the sluts bastard father beat blue
[01:46.19]
[01:51.00] Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
[01:55.00]
[01:56.81] Aah!
[01:57.94] Nostalgia grows
[01:59.75] Now times nine or ten
[02:01.56] Within this vice den called a soul
[02:03.50] Dying resurrection
[02:05.37] I dig deep to come again
[02:07.37] The spasm of orgasm on a roll
[02:09.94]
[02:11.81] I live the slow serrated rape
[02:13.68] The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
[02:15.81] Victims force fed their own face
[02:18.31] Tear stains upon the drape
[02:19.87]
[02:20.94] I should compare them
[02:22.62] To a warm summer' s day
[02:24.43] But to the letter, it is better
[02:26.56] To lichen their names to a grave
[02:29.12]
[02:32.62] Counting my years on an abacus strung
[02:34.44] With labial rings and heartstrings undone
[02:36.31]
[02:36.93] Dub me lord abortion, the living dead
[02:39.87]
[02:40.94] The bone saw on the backseat
[02:42.93] On this bitter night of giving head
[02:45.56] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[02:48.18]
[02:48.87] Lump in the throat, on my come choke
[02:51.49]
[02:52.49] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[02:54.75] Horrorscopes my diorama
[02:56.06] A twelve part
[02:58.18] Another chained I mean to harm her
[03:01.00] Inside as well as out
[03:02.43] A perverts gasp inside the mask
[03:04.12] I' m hard, blow my house of cards
[03:06.43] All turn up death, her bleeding starts
[03:08.31] In brute vermilion parts
[03:10.79]
[03:26.18] Now I slither through the hairline cracks
[03:29.87] In sanity, best watch your back
[03:32.43]
[03:33.25] Possessed with levering hell' s gates wide
[03:35.81] Liberating knives to cut humanity slack
[03:38.43]
[03:38.99] My ambition is to slay anon
[03:41.54]
[04:00.32] A sinner in the hands of a dirty god
[04:02.13] Who lets me pray, a Gilles de Rais
[04:05.57]
[04:07.20] Of light where faith leads truth astray
[04:10.73]
[04:16.23] I slit guts guts and free the moistest faces
[04:19.73] Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
[04:22.29]
[04:23.04] Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
[04:26.42]
[04:42.21] Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
[04:46.33] " my heart was a wardrum beat
[04:49.34] By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
[04:51.02] When number thirteen fell in my lap
[04:53.90] Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
[04:57.46] My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
[05:00.21]
[05:01.33] At the blurred edges or reason ' til I was fulfilled
[05:05.59] Whors d' oeuvres eaten, I tucked her into
[05:09.15]
[05:10.59] A grave coffin fit for the queen of spades
[05:13.02] She went out like the light in my mind
[05:16.71] Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine
[05:19.96]
[05:20.84] Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for s
[05:24.96] Came from retirement to prove she had not lost her touch
[05:29.15] I kissed her viciously, maliciously, religiously
[05:31.52]
[05:32.40] But when has one been able to best separate the three?
[05:35.65]
[05:36.96] I know I' m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
[05:40.96] Aah, aah, ahh, I' ll let you sleep when I am through"
[05:44.84]
[05:49.97] The suspect shadow sher they least
[05:54.03]
[06:20.24] Expect my burning grasp to reach
[06:22.36] The stranglehold, the opened arms
[06:27.24] Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
[06:30.11] Rainbows that my razors wrung
[06:32.49]
[06:33.05] Midst her screams and seams undone
[06:35.05] Sung at the top of punctured lungs
[06:38.36] I bite my spiteful tongue
[06:40.61] Lest curses spat from primal lairs
[06:43.11] Freeze romance where angels, bare
[06:45.48] Are lost to love, blood loss, despair
[06:47.86] I weep, they merely stare
[06:50.55] And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
[06:52.05]
[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : Cradle of Filth
[01:06.00] I was born with a birthmark of cinders
[01:09.81] Debris cast from the stars and mother
[01:13.62] A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
[01:18.50] Of life that ran slick from the stab wounds in her
[01:24.06] Dub me lord abortion, the living dead
[01:26.12] The bone saw on the backseat
[01:28.25] On this bitter night of giving head
[01:30.25] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[01:33.18] Lump in the throat, on my come choke
[01:36.37] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[01:39.00]
[01:42.75] I grew up on the sluts bastard father beat blue
[01:46.19]
[01:51.00] Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
[01:55.00]
[01:56.81] Aah!
[01:57.94] Nostalgia grows
[01:59.75] Now times nine or ten
[02:01.56] Within this vice den called a soul
[02:03.50] Dying resurrection
[02:05.37] I dig deep to come again
[02:07.37] The spasm of orgasm on a roll
[02:09.94]
[02:11.81] I live the slow serrated rape
[02:13.68] The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
[02:15.81] Victims force fed their own face
[02:18.31] Tear stains upon the drape
[02:19.87]
[02:20.94] I should compare them
[02:22.62] To a warm summer' s day
[02:24.43] But to the letter, it is better
[02:26.56] To lichen their names to a grave
[02:29.12]
[02:32.62] Counting my years on an abacus strung
[02:34.44] With labial rings and heartstrings undone
[02:36.31]
[02:36.93] Dub me lord abortion, the living dead
[02:39.87]
[02:40.94] The bone saw on the backseat
[02:42.93] On this bitter night of giving head
[02:45.56] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[02:48.18]
[02:48.87] Lump in the throat, on my come choke
[02:51.49]
[02:52.49] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[02:54.75] Horrorscopes my diorama
[02:56.06] A twelve part
[02:58.18] Another chained I mean to harm her
[03:01.00] Inside as well as out
[03:02.43] A perverts gasp inside the mask
[03:04.12] I' m hard, blow my house of cards
[03:06.43] All turn up death, her bleeding starts
[03:08.31] In brute vermilion parts
[03:10.79]
[03:26.18] Now I slither through the hairline cracks
[03:29.87] In sanity, best watch your back
[03:32.43]
[03:33.25] Possessed with levering hell' s gates wide
[03:35.81] Liberating knives to cut humanity slack
[03:38.43]
[03:38.99] My ambition is to slay anon
[03:41.54]
[04:00.32] A sinner in the hands of a dirty god
[04:02.13] Who lets me pray, a Gilles de Rais
[04:05.57]
[04:07.20] Of light where faith leads truth astray
[04:10.73]
[04:16.23] I slit guts guts and free the moistest faces
[04:19.73] Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
[04:22.29]
[04:23.04] Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
[04:26.42]
[04:42.21] Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
[04:46.33] " my heart was a wardrum beat
[04:49.34] By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
[04:51.02] When number thirteen fell in my lap
[04:53.90] Lips and skin like sin, a venus mantrap
[04:57.46] My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
[05:00.21]
[05:01.33] At the blurred edges or reason ' til I was fulfilled
[05:05.59] Whors d' oeuvres eaten, I tucked her into
[05:09.15]
[05:10.59] A grave coffin fit for the queen of spades
[05:13.02] She went out like the light in my mind
[05:16.71] Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine
[05:19.96]
[05:20.84] Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for s
[05:24.96] Came from retirement to prove she had not lost her touch
[05:29.15] I kissed her viciously, maliciously, religiously
[05:31.52]
[05:32.40] But when has one been able to best separate the three?
[05:35.65]
[05:36.96] I know I' m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
[05:40.96] Aah, aah, ahh, I' ll let you sleep when I am through"
[05:44.84]
[05:49.97] The suspect shadow sher they least
[05:54.03]
[06:20.24] Expect my burning grasp to reach
[06:22.36] The stranglehold, the opened arms
[06:27.24] Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
[06:30.11] Rainbows that my razors wrung
[06:32.49]
[06:33.05] Midst her screams and seams undone
[06:35.05] Sung at the top of punctured lungs
[06:38.36] I bite my spiteful tongue
[06:40.61] Lest curses spat from primal lairs
[06:43.11] Freeze romance where angels, bare
[06:45.48] Are lost to love, blood loss, despair
[06:47.86] I weep, they merely stare
[06:50.55] And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
[06:52.05]
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