The Whore, The Cook & The Mother My Dying Bride

Tell me that I'm a sinner Lay me down again I need a soft flesh bed My lust must be fed Lay your hands on me Lay your perfect hands on me You know exactly what I want So open wide Take me now I'm yours

The Whore, the Cook and the Mother My Dying Bride

Tell me that I'm a sinner Lay me down again I need a soft flesh bed My lust must be fed Lay your hands on me Lay your perfect hands on me You know exactly what I want So open wide Take me now

Erotic Literature My Dying Bride

The fantastic weight of oceans Cathedrals of immense awe The brilliance of erotic literature Enlightment of the whore Marvel at the hanging gardens The liars, faint with greed Sorrow at the wailing

The Dreadful Hours My Dying Bride

Mother will you take me down? I have become so afraid Mother please, please take me down I am sorry, your boy is not brave Child just hold on. Night will soon be gone Sleep if you can.

De Sade Soliloquay My Dying Bride

Hang over me the drape Of superfluous Horror Aside Nocturnal trapping Wallow in my Art Crying and dying My sexual ecstacy The crimson stream That flows from you Magnificent, Supine, Red

The Songless Bird My Dying Bride

The very deepest of your wishes. Climb up high, take my hand. Tread carefully through these sickening angels. Look at your god. look at the way he stands. The uterine murderess dies herself.

New Orleans Is A Dying Whore Down

The 1800s, before the inception Of modern day ideals Fake grip of appeals Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin Double vision, cocaine To a whorehouse of pain New Orleans is a dying whore Naked

Vast Choirs My Dying Bride

Burdens of grief that weigh against me Aid my tired eyes in their search for pitch Your kinds heart now pines For whom the gods love dies young Wrapped and confounded in a thousand fears The sadness

Failure My Dying Bride

I, I've been lonely And I, I've been blind And I, I've learned nothing So my hands are firmly tied To the sinking leadweight of failure I've worked hard all my life Money slips through my hands My face

TEENAGE WHORE HOLE

TEENAGE WHORE When I was a teenage whore My mother asked me, she said, "Baby, what for? I give you plenty, why do you want more? Baby, why are you a teenage whore?"

HANDS ALL OVER soundgarden

Hands all over the Eastern border You know what?

DEMONOMANIA misfits

Look upon me I am the beast Demonomania, Demonomania, Demonomania My father was a wolf Demonomania, Demonomania, Demonomania My mother was a whore You check and see Reality of the wolf It's

The Return Of The Beautiful My Dying Bride

the might If you're feeble, turn away No dagger glints in my hand Technique is secret Liar She have herself to me (The Sadness) Please leave I think I'll close my eyes now The first sunshine was mine

The Bitterness And the Bereavement My Dying Bride

Adorn magnificent costume For I come to judge the world Be with me here in my dark place Let yours be mine Cut me and I do not bleed Heat is my body The poor and simple fools Equal under my presence

The Name Of My Bride Celtic Frost

Burning In A Hell Made Of My Own . Looking For The You I Once Knew . Your Love Is Hanging Over Me . Like A Big Black Cloud Of Misery . Oh Mother I Beg Of You To Set Me Free .

Whore Cyclefly

I sit and wait for hours, my destiny abused. Climb into your tower, all covered up in blue. You might as well be asking me. Would you be my, would you be my whore?

Gather Me Up Forever My Dying Bride

The pain never stops The race ignore me I sit here twisted, and it hurts me.

Deeper Down My Dying Bride

by a terrible wind The misery and the pains blow Fill my vast sails of ruin Steer me toward a bleak end A horizon of purples and reds The still waters of my welcome end The clouds of grey come

Deeper Down (UberDoom Edit) My Dying Bride

by a terrible wind The misery and the pains blow Fill my vast sails of ruin Steer me toward a bleak end A horizon of purples and reds The still waters of my welcome end The clouds of grey come overhead

My Stunning Bride Moments In Grace

And then I walked out After writing down The words that you will Wake and read on a new day.

The Fever Sea My Dying Bride

Deep inside THE FEVER SEA. Lame from my mothers womb Born a cripple and sick. Under a red moon. My hands bleed. Feet red raw. I'm a broken man who dreamt the great war.

The Blue Lotus My Dying Bride

Under the darkened, ancient oak Gentle in the night's breeze I stop and stare, rest a while With hands upon my knees Through jaded leaves, bush and scrub I spy my journey's end Black it looms, silent gloom

The Barghest O' Whitby My Dying Bride

It is the sky that bleeds my name And in it's breath my heart's contained I watched you fleeing from my ruin A scent of blood is your undoing Through oak that groan under the rain Under my feet the world

Turn Loose the Swans My Dying Bride

So little of what we observe, is the girl herself. Elaborate, scented coiffers. Adieu d'amour. Vast is the heirs ballroom. Let the rich give you presents.

The Isis Script My Dying Bride

The final words. All these years. All these fears. Remember them? Ancient words. We'll take it from you when we like. You will suffer for nothing in your own home.

The Crown of Sympathy My Dying Bride

See the light and feel my warm desire, run through my veins like the evening sun. It will live but no eyes will see it. I'll bless your name before I die.

A Cruel Taste Of Winter My Dying Bride

I'll catch you if you fall My arms run deep.

Catherine Blake My Dying Bride

And still the Lord God remained silent, no utterance, no movement, no tears. The earth became red. The cutting machines of man. Disgust and hatred for the lives of woman.

God Is Alone My Dying Bride

Remove the marks Uphold the race How the king is blind Endowed with joy Irritable speech Break your back to help the wrteched My blood has learned what fear is My skin itching insane My mouth

The Dark Caress My Dying Bride

I hide myself away in the dark I can't find my way in this hole This twisted life is so cruel I'm so sick I need to find her soul to save me I remember the King And his Queen I shall never forget

The Forever People My Dying Bride

Read to me Make your words as pictures Reveal to me The forever people Names become more More than words In foreign tongue Universal doctrine Remember each one Named even this day We'll

Symphonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium My Dying Bride

The destroying genius of idols Will shroud the world with utter lies Dance the cobbles, his abode named Dis Portraits have spoken their masters distress Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen this

It Will Come My Dying Bride

The sun will die, On us tonight. The days are gone, For everyone. The holy cry Forever night What have we done? Who killed the sun?

Bring Me Victory My Dying Bride

Is there anything left Left of me to save My life is like a carnival My body a sunken grave It's what I have to do To distance me from you Lays a suffering inside And my veins are showing through A man

Two Winters Only My Dying Bride

What is it you hope for, even though you are dying? And even though life is closing your tiny eyes Why did I leave them all?

Unreleased Bitterness My Dying Bride

Adorn magnificent costume For I come to judge the world Be with me here in my dark place Let yours be mine Cut me and I do not bleed Heat is my body The poor and simple fools Equal under my presence Lift

A Kiss to Remember My Dying Bride

Open me And drink up my scarlet Kiss me deep Kiss me deep and love me forever more Bloody love Bloody love inside of you Swallow me Thank God, there's nothing I can do Come with me my friend

The Thrash of Naked Limbs My Dying Bride

Beauty is fragile, and time eats at it This passion play Smothered in effort, The thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin Close your eyes, the whispered sighs Frightening lust Sweet was her breath

The Night He Died My Dying Bride

I clasp her dying body to bloody mine The essential nature of her was so fine With torn garments she lays in my arms Womanly graces laid bare No dignity Cast aside like nothing at all Torn was

Sear Me MCMXCIII My Dying Bride

We dance and the music dies. We carry them all away, as we glide through their lost eyes. You lift me above myself, with the ghostly lake of your mind. Arise from your slumber in my arms.

She is the Dark My Dying Bride

A cruel sleep 'cross our land All withered and dying As the fall, the victims They're dying a sad death In our land, we lay down And suffer again A dark girl'cross our land Is pacing.

The Sexuality of Bereavement My Dying Bride

In soothe I lend a gracious ear Your sobbing, somehow sexual Come to my bosom.

Black Voyage My Dying Bride

Lie beside me on the grass They're fighting for me thee mistress of beauty, thine eyes do shine Can we run forever? Does nightfall shine?

Grace Unhearing My Dying Bride

Falling, drowning, deeper and forever Choking, sinking, deeper into this ocean Screaming, crying for someone to save me Reaching, hoping, calling to no-one My only sin Was to kill a man Deep

motel whore Nessa Barrett

I’m on floor seven Just for the night Said I was heaven Left without saying goodbye Am I just a secret You love to hide Turn off your location when you come over late at night Check in check out

The Child Of Eternity My Dying Bride

The Child Of Eternity Screaming out Windows of victory Tolling bell Burn into history Screaming out Icons of hating Tolling bell Drifting on, man's pier As ghost we swords clash Racing up the stair of

Here in the Throat My Dying Bride

I need him To wash me of my sin To take me from this place To heal me of my wounds I need him To clean your mark off me To wipe you from my eyes To strike you from my heart I need him I know

Asian Bride Magazine Jahcoozi

I opened up a copy Asian Bride Magazine The lady inside was so white, was so clean The hairs on her arms could hardly be seen thanks to L'Oreal's skin and hair lightening cream If I bleached my skin and

My Hope, The Destroyer My Dying Bride

The rubble of you Hoping for something. Poison where love grew People. Feel her mind She is broken People.

Cook Fatlip

one day you could be my lady You look good, can you cook Let me put your number in my phone book Hey baby do you think maybe That one day you could be my lady You look good, can you cook Let me put your