Cradle Of Filth queen of winter, throned (with lyrics)
aahh listen to them, the children of the night what sweet music they make iniquitous I share Carmilla s mask a gaunt mephitic voyeur on the black side of the glass peering through the mirror deep dark and ominous consorting themes, demons I weave subservience from thee to lust I am corinthian light a snake in flowers by night the last temptation of christ evil in disguise the guilt sharpeyed, impassive whore burn the asafoetida and rank petriachor lure me panthered Faustia with cunt and veil
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