Текст песни The Seductiveness of Decay - Cradle of Filth
Silked
like
a
ghost
in
infinite
splendor
The
moon
illumes
like
a
madness
vendor
Lycanting
hosts
to
a
coarse
surrender
Frightening
most
lest
they
offend
her
reign
Proleteriat
enslaved
In
whoredom
with
moloch
London
run
amok
is
sodom
bathed
In
an
eerie
light
and
a
sickening
fog
This
city
is
a
beautiful
spider
With
a
poison
welling
inside
her
That
subdues
and
loots
her
prey
A
web
to
tarry
souls
compelling
them
to
Duly
stray
Fantasmagoriana's
on
its
way
This
mist,
carousing
off
the
Thames
Its
sallow
tendrils
bend
The
will
of
many
men
To
morbid
fascination
How
the
full
asylums
howl
With
madness
on
the
prowl
And
all
the
maidens
bow
To
the
skeletal
Squalor
King
Cholera
Here
the
age
grows
more
unholier
Careered
with
fear
Beneath
the
veil
of
melancholia
Now
the
smoke
stacks
darken
skies
The
caress
of
death
is
on
the
rise
Its
choking
breath
romanticized
And
dressed
in
gothic
veneration
Funereal
this
bride
Wedded
to
the
dead
inside
Blackest
magic,
whithechapel
paved
Penny
bloods
delight
in
The
tragic
splay
of
rifled
graves
And
suicide
spirit
guides
the
circle
is
inviting
Evil
dances
under
many
guises
Pristine
masks
shadow
terrible
vices
Sins
enhanced
lucifer
entices
near
Here
the
age
grows
more
unholier
Careered
with
fear
Beneath
the
veil
of
melancholia
Now
the
smoke
stacks
darken
skies
The
caress
of
death
is
on
the
rise
Its
choking
breath
romanticized
And
dressed
in
greatest
expectations
Thin
wings
lay
on
the
ground
Buond
for
the
pound
Of
the
beckoning
reckoning
Infatuation
with
the
mysterious
Frights
are
writing
better
chapter
and
verse
Intoxication
hearts
are
not
averse
To
circus
freaks
and
black
waxworks
Those
that
the
grace
of
god
denied
Become
divertissement
to
curb
The
bitter
taste
from
glittered
lives
Modernity
perturbs
Horror
victorianorum
Phantasmogenic
psychogenic
Sotted
minds
are
bled
away
Behind
the
rind
of
imperialistic
overkill
Industrious
teeth
sank
deep
into
the
red
map
Workhouses
grist
for
satanic
treadmills
Spew
offsprings
back
intact
In
fact
far
closer
to
collapse
And
the
pooling
lamp
of
science
in
defiance
of
the
lord
Its
hallowed
tallow
burning
with
discord
Is
born
of
midnight
trysts
with
resurrectionists
Body
snatchers
child
catchers
The
Necropolis
built
on
top
of
this
Is
an
Empire
fit
for
ghouls
Is
an
empire
fit
for
ghouls
Here
the
age
grows
more
unholier
Careered
with
fear
Beneath
the
veil
of
melancholia
Now
the
smoke
stack
darken
skies
The
caress
of
death
is
on
the
rise
Its
choking
breath
romanticized
And
dressed
in
cloaked
abomination
Aberration
A
mourning
nation
cries
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