Cradle of Filth
Trouble and Their Double Lives



1. She Is a Fire

She will wring from you
All the secrets you keep locked
Away in sadness

And she will play
Where dark pathways of the mind
Stumble blindly into madness

Her eyes are filled with the weight of mountains
Desire spurting from her sacred fountains

Red hot is her inclination
I beg incineration
She came walking from the flame
Burning with dark inspiration
She is a fire

She is a fire

As far as Venus goes
She twists the bind
Between the marble and the sculptor

Slight of waist, sleight of mind
Fates refined
Spells to shelter her from vultures

A furnace heat of needs surmounting
She melts my beaten heartbeat down and counting

Red hot is her inclination
I beg incineration
She came dancing from the flame
Burning with dark inspiration
She is a fire

Weaponized (Galvanized)
Even in mortal guise
Death would tremble just to take her

Like a calm sea beneath which the Kraken
Unfurls its deafening limbs
She, she's a smouldering psalm
Poised to make good on ignitable sins

Poised to make good on her delightful sins

Red hot is her inclination
I beg incineration
She came walking from the flame
Burning with dark inspiration
She is a fire

Red hot is her inclination
I beg incineration
She came dancing from the flame
Burning with dark inspiration
She is a fire


2. Demon Prince Regent

Light the torch, cite debauch
Excite the tortured heart
The forest whispers
Graves undulate and part
Let's get this ritual started
Under dark aligning stars

Devouring fruits of fallen man
Grown delicious in their degradation
Blackened towers root a poisoned land
Consumption reeking
Corruption seeking deep gestation

Demon Prince
I see the pride that swallows
Even since
The tide disaster follows
Turned to the calling of your fall from Heaven

Endeavours burnt
Cast down to earth
You never learnt
Lasting grace in any worth
Still yielding not in this vocation

Wake the night, its delight
Forsakes the rites of dawn
The fire beckons
An inferno poised to swarm
This might be the pit God shits in
But it hides a biding storm

Best to reign in Hell than serve a slave
To lofty indecisions taken
On one's behalf hunger nerve the brave
To seek exemption
To see freewill awaken

Demon Prince
I see the pride that swallows
Even since
The tide disaster follows
Turned to the calling of your fall from Heaven

Endeavours burnt
Cast down to earth
You never learnt
Lasting grace in any worth
Still yielding not in this vocation

Undivine, why climb to the skies
To repent fell maledictions?
Hypocrites who duly sit on high
Extend your extradition

Extend your opposition

With rancour sunken, anchored
Beneath the clouds that roll in anger
The bitter truth is Hell
Is truly not
The Hell they think they know

Demon Prince
I see the pride that swallows
Even since
The tide disaster follows
Turned to the calling of your fall from Heaven

Endeavours burnt
Cast down to earth
You never learnt
Lasting grace in any worth
Still fielding dreams to scattered nations

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