Interpret:

Cradle of Filth

Album:

Lovecraft & Witch Hearts

Take away the wine 
For restlessness plagues me.... 
I am assailed by a spectre profounder 
Than hatred and grief or the sum of their hideous crime 


I shalt suffer this confessional mime 


Awaiting the sun to set, crimsoning seas 
Only once it is dark doth my misery cease 


She died to a sky dressed in flame 
Eyes full of curses for her killers by choice 
Who fell to their god o'er her vision and voice 


"I am as dusk come to ravish the light" 
Steal me from their stares and mute christ into night 
"I will answer thy prayers" 
If thou Wouldst drink of my life.... 


Encroaching evening skies 
Die with such tragedy 
And those interred in cold graves 
Dwell on pleasures to be 
In deep hysteria 
Where our legend still breathes 
Through sweet death and thereafter 
Sweeping nightmares.... shalt feed