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