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Dark Angel  2007.04.05. 18:26 
 Bitter Suites To Succubi 2001
 
  
 All Hope In Eclipse 
A thousand nights once succoured Me 
In the shadow of Miss Anne Thropy 
Sat gargoyle-limbed amid My licking flame 
A cruel tongue at work in Her secret vaults 
Sent Rebellion's embers into revolt 
The comming of extinction 
Synched to whimpers of my name... Legion I arose, a flood of inhumanity 
An acid reign to purify the world 
The Asp at Pharaoh's breast 
The Atom split under duress 
A sniper at the gates of spattered pearl 
My heart, torn apart, left a rifled grave... 
Save for an unfurled flag of hate 
To enthral a mindless zombie race 
All heil, all heil, all heil the serpentine's gift 
All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse 
Black bibles I incribed, 
The words "Damnation through design" 
Seemed a bitter truth far better for the lie 
For as hope was felled by reason 
Forlorn became the season 
And Death was swift to swallow on the hells of life 
Lowered souls, growing cold, tentered easy prey 
When heaven's flock, a fair game, dropped 
I bored of war with God with greater thrones to claim... 
All heil, all heil, all heil the Libertine's wish 
All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse 
(There was not a prayer left in this wretched world) 
Then between the past and the ravening dark 
A sly Messiah came 
In the thick of treaty with obligatory greed 
She stole the soul hate had sold away 
An ancient chil blew down the centuries 
That night atonement's eyes 
Lit a burning man in Me 
When love lay bleeding 
And Fates sate feeding 
From wounds gored 'neath 
Those cherubic wings 
She of kindred light 
Gladly sacrificed 
Eternity 
Just to be 
With Me 
As the moon whose silvered fingers play 
On words and dreams too cursed for day 
She led my hand to lands I'd not accrued 
Where the Faun Dawn bathed Her golden hair 
And faith renewed, leapt joyous there 
I praised their worth, then planned their conquest too... 
All heil, all heil, all heil the serpentine's gift 
All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse 
All heil, all heil, all heil the Libertine's wish 
All heil, love fails, all hope lies in eclipse 
...and ignorance is truly bliss. 
  
Born In A Burial Gown 
Sibilant and macabre 
Walpurgis sauntered in 
Skies litten with five-pointed stars 
The work of crafts surpassing sin 
As She graced Her window ledge 
- An orphaned gypsy nymph 
This issue of the forest's bed 
Skin flushed with sipped absinthe - 
Her eyes revealed, as Brocken's peak 
Tried once concealing Hell 
A snow white line of divine freaks 
In riot, where they fell... 
The circus lurches in, a ring of promised delight 
For seven days and seven festival nights 
What wicked wonders lie within the comfines 
Of the panther's den 
She watches from a maypole, on the rip of Her tongue 
The restless spirit of Christmas to come 
A Gretel sick of merely sucking Her thumb 
Than gingerbread men 
Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial 
She was the light of the world going down 
War-torn, forlorn and malarial 
She was found 
Born in a burial gown 
Unloosed, the chain of Her god-given cross 
Seduced, now pagan ribbons swathe Her repose 
In a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost 
Too many decades misfit and mislaid 
In innocence, a tender legend of prey 
Parades Her second coming, now they're running afraid 
Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial 
She was the light of the world going down 
War-torn, forlorn and malarial 
She was found 
Born in a burial gown 
Now She moves with a predator's guile 
Beyond the firelit circle of life 
She soothes your cold heart for a while 
Then matches its beat, synching in with a knife 
She wrestles Her dreams with a delicate case 
Espied by Her cross on the wall 
And should She awake, through embrace or mistake 
She would take Jesus 
Bless foot forward and all... 
Sibiliant and at last 
The circus crawled away 
With another lover in its arms 
Dancing on Her grave... 
  
Summer Dying Fast 
Through acrid clouds of summer flies 
The garden swells with a thousand more wise 
Forever flung to celestial dreams 
Clawing at the grave of the dead nazarene 
I watch the storm approaching 
The darkness calls my name 
The trees are growing restless 
They feel the season change 
Their fruit has putrified 
Forbidden once and bound to die 
The thread of life lies severed 
On the brink of paradise 
Grinning winds of hate unfurled 
Dash towers tall that grip the sun 
Talons stretch her veil 
Reclamation, our time has come... 
Autumn spreads its golden wings 
And lays the path for those unseen 
A tangled web of evil spun at last... 
Winter spawn from barren thighs 
To readdress, to slay the blind 
And throw the reins untethered to the skies 
They pray to the full moon rising 
Diana moving with such infinite grace 
Wrapped alone in a blanket of nightfall 
How many secrets can they read by your face? 
Will they know of majesty 
Of beauty held in dream-dead sleep 
And scarlet seas that bleed the frozen shores? 
Will their "god" of bridled love 
Assuage our rule from planes above 
Or shrink in fear from Chaos roused for war? 
WAR! 
Wrest askew the nails 
That have held you, lurking deep 
September prayers are waning 
Burn the shrines of fettered sheep 
Spearhead the insurrection 
Of a world that seeks no end 
"We are what we are, what we shall be, again..." 
Appear; draped in terror 
To the comfort of your kin 
Stain the milky sunset red 
And let the other in... 
Summer's dying... 
  
No Time To Cry 
[Sisters of Mercy cover] 
It's just a feeling 
I get sometimes 
A feeling 
Sometimes 
And I get frightened 
Just like you 
I get frightened too 
But it's... 
[CHORUS] 
(No no no) No time for heartache 
(No no no) No time to run and hide 
(No no no) No time for breaking down 
(No no no) No time to cry 
Sometimes in the world as is you've 
Got to shake the hand that feeds you 
It's just like Adam says 
It's not so hard to understand 
It's just like always coming down on 
Just like Jesus never came and 
What did you expect to find 
It's just like always here again it's... 
[CHORUS] 
Everything will be alright 
Everything will turn out fine 
Some nights I still can't sleep 
And the voices pass with time 
And I keep 
[repeat] 
No time for tears 
No time to run and hide 
No time to be afraid of fear 
I keep no time to cry 
[CHORUS] 
  
Suicide And Other Comforts 
I pace, alone 
In a place for the dead 
Overcome by woe 
And here, I've grown 
So fond of dread 
That I swear it's heaven 
Oh sweet Mary, 
Dressed in grief 
Roll back the stone 
With these words scrawled in a severed hand 
Tears fall like shards of glass that band 
In rivers, like sinners 
Swept with me to join the damned 
A darkened sky 
The day that laughter died 
Fell swiftly into night 
And stayed within Her sight 
Staring at the knife 
Oh God, how easy now the sacrifice 
My life, to have Her with me 
So farewell to distant thunder 
Those inept stars I've worshipped under 
Fall father, their Father 
Lies in wait in flames below 
Whilst my love, a blood red flower 
Calls to me from verdant bowers 
Graveside, I cry 
Please save me from this Hell I know 
A darkened sky 
The day that laughter died 
Fell swiftly into night 
And stayed within Her sight 
Staring at the knife 
Oh God, how easy now to sacrifice 
My life, to have Her with me 
An eye for an eye as espied in the bible 
My faith is lost to the burning of idols 
One less cross to press upon the survival 
Of this lorded agony 
And I, (much as I have tried 
To bury Her from mind, 
Fate's tourniquet was tied, when She died...) 
Still sense Her presence so divine 
Lithe arms about my throat 
Like pining swans entwined 
Footfalls at nightfall close to mine 
Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release 
I snatch Her whisper like the wind through cedars 
See Her face in every natural feature 
Midst the mist and sleepy hollows of fever... 
With glee deceiving me 
Suicide is a tried and tested formula for release 
I hear Her voice from where the grave defies Her 
Sirensong to sing along, no finer 
Suicide notes, harmonised in a minor 
Strike a chord with misery 
No light nor reef 
No unsinkable of romance keeps me 
Safely from the stormy seas 
Now drowning, resounding 
Death-knells pound my dreams 
Unthinkable to dredge through this 
Listless and lonely winter frieze 
A darken sky 
This day hereafter dies 
Falls swiftly into night 
And stays within my sight 
Staring at the knife 
Oh God, how ease it was to sacrifice 
My life, to have Her with me 
No more a victim of a crusade 
Where souls are strung from a moral palisade 
I slit my wrists and quickly slip away... 
I journey now on jewelled sands 
Beneath a moon to Summerlands 
To grace Her lips with contraband 
The blaze once in my veins 
  
Dinner At Deviant's Palace 
[Backwards] 
Our Father who art in heaven, Hallowed be thy name. 
Thy kingdom come. 
Thy will be done, as in heaven, so on earth. 
Give us this day our daily bread. 
And forgive us our debts, as we also have forgiven our debtors. 
And bring us not into temptation, but deliver us from the evil one. 
For thine is the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, for ever and ever. Amen. 
  
The Black Goddess Rises II 
Thee I invoke, bornless one 
All woman, pure predator 
Wherein conspiracy and impulse dwell 
Like a seething fall from grace 
Thee I worship... 
Thou art darkest Gabrielle 
Lilith who rode the steed 
Thou art pale Hecate 
Rising from Thessaly 
Crush their unworthy idols 
No church shall bar our path 
Seductive Evil, drink your fill 
Of the bleeding christ in your arms 
Thou art in my dreams 
The darkness in my eyes 
The rapture in my screams 
Black goddess arise 
Nothing will keep us apart 
We could kill them all 
If our desire tore free 
Our union is one, sweet, sinful Eve 
As the night draws in beside her 
As we embrace the dark with designs 
I pour my soul to those eyes of fire 
As I bury my seed deep inside 
Archangel, snare the flesh 
Suck dry the ebbing wound 
Leave them lifeless and broken 
My beloved... 
Oh, how I craved for you 
You so pure and other-worldly with your scent of Winter 
Am I to bleed myself dry to see your delight? 
And the fear retreats forever 
(Come to me... Black Goddess arise) 
When my secrets are buried in thine 
(Come to me... Black Goddess arise) 
Under seven stars we came together 
(Come to me... Black Goddess arise) 
To plot the new age's decline 
(Come to me... ARISE!) 
Ishtar my Queen 
Come forth to me 
And help me seize 
My future from the House of Death 
That in the release of immortality 
I should slay their fucking nazarene 
Ah... the lies... the jew... I kill for you 
Hidden lusts will break the gates and swarm 
As love secretes the thrill for war 
The virgin raped shall seek to whore 
She-wolf bare your snarling jaw 
  
Scorched Earth Erotica 
Sunset, expect 
This to be your last with Our vast return 
As Death is set 
At three sixes where hill-beacons burn 
Darkness, undress 
Your descending skirts yield a thirsting altar 
Blood-red, yet still unfed 
Lips distend ending, time to falter 
Welcome, arms tied down crucified... 
The slaughter 
Lightening freezes seven 
Outtakes from the rape of the world 
Sins expelled from Heaven 
Now befoul from the bowels of Hell 
Where the tragic in theory and practice fell 
Last prayers, hang in the air 
Each unto their own rag and bonemeal saviours 
Strung where crippled vultures dare 
Golgotha 
Coughs another cross to grave God's failure 
Once the forests spired 
Nurtured in Nature'heart 
Now dreat cedars feed the pyres 
Need-fires lit for greater harm 
As Her children toy with razors 
Sightless and deeply scarred 
And the moon arose to phase Her 
Cracks a grin so wide it hides the stars 
And lights Our path 
Back through the shattered glass 
(We come like drumming thunder 
Tides enwreathed in scum and plunder 
Kraken-teethed to tear asunder 
All those too blind to see...) 
Where the tragic in theory and practice meet 
Deranged, uncaged 
We rage like a plague through this age of greed 
Sowers of discord, growing wars to reap 
A terrible crop to beat a vicious retreat 
Scorched Earth, rebirth 
Disintered in the writhe of the lone survivor 
Whose worth is worse than the curse 
Of Sardonicus choking on his own saliva 
Who shares the last laugh now 
Dead wedded fates fulfil their vows? 
Foot in mounth of sacred cows 
Facedown in dust and poisoned ground... 
   
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