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      Her Ghost in the Fog

      Her Ghost in the Fog

      Cradle Of Filth

      Album: Lovecraft & Witch Hearts

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      "The Moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait
      soft winds whisper the bidding of trees
      as this tragedy starts with a shattered glass heart
      and the Midnightmare trampling of dreams
      But on, no tears please
      Fear and pain may accompany Death
      But it is desire that shepherds it's certainty
      as We shall see..."
      
      She was divinity's creature
      That kissed in cold mirrors
      A Queen of Snow
      Far beyond compare
      Lips attuned to symmetry
      Sought Her everywhere
      Dark liqoured eyes
      An Arabian nightmare...
      
      She shone on watercolours
      Of my pondlife as pearl
      Until those who couldn't have Her
      Cut Her free of this World
      
      That fateful Eve when..
      The trees stank of sunset and camphor
      Their lanterns chased phantoms and threw
      An imquisitive glance, like the shadows they cast
      On my love picking rue by the light of the moon
      
      Putting reason to flight
      Or to death as their way
      They crept through woods mesmerized
      By the taffeta Ley
      Of Her hips that held sway
      Over all they surveyed
      Save a mist on the rise
      (A deadly blessing to hide)
      Her ghost in the fog
      
      They raped left...
      (Five men of God)
      ...Her ghost in the fog
      
      Dawn discovered Her there
      Beneath the Cedar's stare
      Silk dress torn, Her raven hair
      Flown to gown Her beauty bared
      Was starred with frost, I knew Her lost
      I wept 'til tears crept back to prayer
      
      She'd sworn Me vows in fragrant blood
      "Never to part
      Lest jealous Heaven stole our hearts"
      
      Then this I screamed:
      "Come back to Me
      I was born in love with thee
      So why should fate stand inbetween?"
      
      And as I drowned Her gentle curves
      With dreams unsaid and final words
      I espied a gleam trodden to earth
      The Church bell tower key...
      
      The village mourned her by the by
      For She'd been a witch
      their Men had longed to try
      And I broke under Christ seeking guilty signs
      My tortured soul on ice
      
      A Queen of snow
      Far beyond compare
      Lips attuned to symmetry
      Sought Her everywhere
      Trappistine eyes
      An Arabian nightmare...
      
      She was Ersulie possessed
      Of a milky white skin
      My porcelain Yin
      A graceful Angel of Sin
      
      And so for Her...
      The breeze stank of sunset and camphor
      My lantern chased Her phantom and blew
      Their Chapel ablaze and all locked in to a pain
      Best reserved for judgement that their bible construed...
      
      Putting reason to flight
      Or to flame unashamed
      I swept form cries
      Mesmerized
      By the taffeta Ley
      Or Her hips that held sway
      Over all those at bay
      Save a mist on the rise
      A final blessing to hide
      Her ghost in the fog
      
      And I embraced
      Where lovers rot...
      Her ghost in the fog
      
      Her ghost in the fog

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