Cradle Of Filth - Nymphetamine Lyrics

Cradle of Filth
Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine
Lead to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A V of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul and
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me
A rose in the rain...
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I am prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your loneliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key...

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that bar less prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sun setter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine Girl

Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine

My Nymphetamine Girl


Wicked with your charm
I am circled like prey
Back in the forest
Where whispers persuade
More sugar trails
More white lady laid
Then pillars of salt...

Fold to my arms
Hold their mesmeric sway
And dance out to the moon
As we did in those golden days

Christening stars
I remember the way
We were needle and spoon
Mislaid in the burning hay

Bared on your tomb
I am prayer for your loneliness
And could you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your holiness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key...

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart, that bar less prison
Discolors all with tunnel vision
Sun setter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampyric addiction
To Her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine
Sun setter
Nymphetamine

None better…
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine

Nymphetamine Girl

Nymphetamine
Nymphetamine

My Nymphetamine Girl…

• Abinay Thapa

  this song was a very heart ful song.

• Anonymous

  love this son