Lyrics For Your Vulgar Delectation - Cradle of Filth
Welcome
with
a
stench
of
misadventure
Libertines
and
sibling
things
a
grim
Slither
forth
through
the
gateway's
hissing
denture
The
moon,
one
up
on
the
chateau
battlements
Gilds
this
torchlit
drive
to
Shangri-la
This
solstice
calls
like
the
piper
to
rodentia
Come
join
this
hive
of
masqueraders
This
eve
is
pure
and
pagan
Its
teeth
are
in
the
past
Dark
royalties
of
ancient
caste
Feast
in
splendour
For
your
vulgar
delectation
Decreed
That
hunger
shall
be
sated
by
the
dawn
In
marble
ballrooms
Of
delight
The
erotic
and
the
wicked
dance
alike
Virgin
cunts
aquiver
at
this
foreplay
for
the
spiteful
The
cellars
smelt
abrim
With
cracked
wine
and
racked
women
Are
spiced
for
even
Marquis
appitites
Screams
an
aphrodisiac
For
the
blackest
ever
nightfall
Lords,
heed
the
call
Vast
boudours
here
Are
mastered
by
the
minatory
Walls
plastered
with
the
base
relief
Of
baser
glories
Ma
Cherie
Debauchery
Deflower
of
my
life
untie
their
bonds
And
push
these
fantasies
To
ever
greater
stories
For
your
vulgar
delectation
Inhibit
nothing,
run
free
Loose
sore
cateries
before
me
Ripped,
prolific
scars
Are
titbits
on
which
to
feed
The
heathen
hour
strikes
Wrong,
the
rites
Beasts
ravage
for
your
soul
As
lovely
entrapment
snaps
Her
fingers,
Hell
comes
crawling
This
eve
is
pure
and
pagan
Its
teeth
are
in
the
past
Let
the
cream
of
sinners
learn
at
last
For
your
vulgar
delectation
Decreed
That
hunger
shall
be
sated
by
the
dawn
Dawn...
Bursting,
aghast
With
the
judgement
that
we
spend
upon
the
evil
We
feed
eternal
hungriness
Exceeding
vile
deeds
that
were
freed
in
this
cathedral
For
your
vulgar
delectation
Decreed
That
horrors
shall
be
waited
on
the
Ones
who
crave
sin's
innovations
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