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歌曲 Lord Abortion
歌手 Cradle of Filth
专辑 Midian
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[00:00.41] Artist：cradle of filth
[00:01.47] Songs Title：lord abortion
[00:02.72]
[01:05.44] I was born with a birthmark of cinders
[01:07.50]
[01:08.81] Debris cast from the stars and Mother
[01:11.31]
[01:12.75] A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
[01:16.75] Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her
[01:19.62]
[01:21.75] Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
[01:24.93] The bonesaw on the backseat
[01:26.68] On this bitter night of giving head
[01:28.43]
[01:29.68] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[01:32.31]
[01:33.18] Lump in the throat, on my cum choke
[01:36.25] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[01:38.56]
[01:42.53] I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue
[01:45.40]
[01:50.21] Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
[01:53.40]
[01:55.15] Aah! Nostalgia grows
[01:57.40]
[01:58.03] Now times nine or ten
[01:59.96] Within this vice den called a soul
[02:02.65] Dying for resurrection
[02:04.84] I dig deep to come again
[02:06.84] The spasm of orgasm on a roll...
[02:09.09]
[02:10.72] I live the slow serrated rape
[02:12.90] The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
[02:15.40] Victims force fed thair own face
[02:17.15] Tear stains upon the drape
[02:18.46]
[02:24.11] I should compare them
[02:25.05] To a warm Summer's day
[02:26.17] But to the letter, it is better
[02:28.86]
[02:32.73] To lichen their names to a grave
[02:34.05] Counting My years on an abacus strung
[02:35.36] With labial rings and heartstrings undone
[02:36.79] Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
[02:39.36]
[02:40.11] The bonesaw on the backseat
[02:41.73] On this bitter night of giving head
[02:43.73]
[02:44.73] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[02:47.42]
[02:48.43] Lump in the throat, on My cum choke
[02:50.68]
[02:51.42] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[02:53.30] Horrorscopes My diorama
[02:55.54] A twelve part （so far） psychodrama
[02:57.24] Another chained I mean to harm Her
[02:58.93] Inside as well as out
[03:00.86] A perverts gasp inside the mask
[03:02.98] I'm hard, blow My house of cards
[03:04.98] All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
[03:07.30] In brute vermillion parts...
[03:08.80]
[03:25.50] Now I slither through the hairline cracks
[03:27.68]
[03:28.32] In sanity, best watch your back
[03:31.50]
[03:32.87] Possessed with levering Hell's gates wide
[03:35.43]
[03:36.01] Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack
[03:39.32]
[03:56.50] My ambition is to slay anon
[03:58.12]
[03:59.21] A sinner in the hands of a dirty God
[04:01.72]
[04:03.09] Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
[04:06.91] Of light where faith leads truth astray
[04:09.72]
[04:11.10] I slit guts guts and free the moistest facces
[04:13.91]
[04:14.97] Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
[04:17.40]
[04:18.84] Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
[04:21.40]
[04:22.22] Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
[04:25.84]
[04:41.47] My heart was a wardrum beat
[04:44.02] By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
[04:48.46]
[04:49.58] When number thirteen fell in My lap
[04:52.64] Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
[04:56.77] My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
[05:00.89] At the blurred edges or reason 'til I was fulfilled
[05:03.52]
[05:04.83] Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
[05:08.08] A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
[05:11.46]
[05:12.21] She went out like the light in My mind
[05:16.08] Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
[05:19.52]
[05:20.83] Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for ****s
[05:23.58] Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
[05:26.77]
[05:27.89] I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
[05:30.27]
[05:31.45] But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
[05:34.89]
[05:36.21] I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
[05:39.08]
[05:40.39] Aah, aah, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through...
[05:42.22]
[06:18.94] The suspect shadow sher they least
[06:21.19] Expect My burning grasp to reach
[06:22.94]
[06:27.38] The stranglehold, the opened arms
[06:29.57] Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
[06:31.76] Rainbows that My razors wrung
[06:32.88] Midst Her screams and seams undone
[06:35.51] Sung at the top of punctured lungs
[06:37.19] I bite My spiteful tongue
[06:40.07] Lest curses spat from primal lairs
[06:42.13] Freeze romance where Angels, bare
[06:44.01] Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair
[06:47.88] I weep, they merely stare...
[06:48.40] And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
[00:00.41] Artist: cradle of filth
[00:01.47] Songs Title: lord abortion
[00:02.72]
[01:05.44] I was born with a birthmark of cinders
[01:07.50]
[01:08.81] Debris cast from the stars and Mother
[01:11.31]
[01:12.75] A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
[01:16.75] Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her
[01:19.62]
[01:21.75] Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
[01:24.93] The bonesaw on the backseat
[01:26.68] On this bitter night of giving head
[01:28.43]
[01:29.68] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[01:32.31]
[01:33.18] Lump in the throat, on my cum choke
[01:36.25] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[01:38.56]
[01:42.53] I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue
[01:45.40]
[01:50.21] Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
[01:53.40]
[01:55.15] Aah! Nostalgia grows
[01:57.40]
[01:58.03] Now times nine or ten
[01:59.96] Within this vice den called a soul
[02:02.65] Dying for resurrection
[02:04.84] I dig deep to come again
[02:06.84] The spasm of orgasm on a roll...
[02:09.09]
[02:10.72] I live the slow serrated rape
[02:12.90] The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
[02:15.40] Victims force fed thair own face
[02:17.15] Tear stains upon the drape
[02:18.46]
[02:24.11] I should compare them
[02:25.05] To a warm Summer' s day
[02:26.17] But to the letter, it is better
[02:28.86]
[02:32.73] To lichen their names to a grave
[02:34.05] Counting My years on an abacus strung
[02:35.36] With labial rings and heartstrings undone
[02:36.79] Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
[02:39.36]
[02:40.11] The bonesaw on the backseat
[02:41.73] On this bitter night of giving head
[02:43.73]
[02:44.73] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[02:47.42]
[02:48.43] Lump in the throat, on My cum choke
[02:50.68]
[02:51.42] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[02:53.30] Horrorscopes My diorama
[02:55.54] A twelve part so far psychodrama
[02:57.24] Another chained I mean to harm Her
[02:58.93] Inside as well as out
[03:00.86] A perverts gasp inside the mask
[03:02.98] I' m hard, blow My house of cards
[03:04.98] All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
[03:07.30] In brute vermillion parts...
[03:08.80]
[03:25.50] Now I slither through the hairline cracks
[03:27.68]
[03:28.32] In sanity, best watch your back
[03:31.50]
[03:32.87] Possessed with levering Hell' s gates wide
[03:35.43]
[03:36.01] Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack
[03:39.32]
[03:56.50] My ambition is to slay anon
[03:58.12]
[03:59.21] A sinner in the hands of a dirty God
[04:01.72]
[04:03.09] Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
[04:06.91] Of light where faith leads truth astray
[04:09.72]
[04:11.10] I slit guts guts and free the moistest facces
[04:13.91]
[04:14.97] Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
[04:17.40]
[04:18.84] Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
[04:21.40]
[04:22.22] Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
[04:25.84]
[04:41.47] My heart was a wardrum beat
[04:44.02] By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
[04:48.46]
[04:49.58] When number thirteen fell in My lap
[04:52.64] Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
[04:56.77] My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
[05:00.89] At the blurred edges or reason ' til I was fulfilled
[05:03.52]
[05:04.83] Whors d' oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
[05:08.08] A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
[05:11.46]
[05:12.21] She went out like the light in My mind
[05:16.08] Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
[05:19.52]
[05:20.83] Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for s
[05:23.58] Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
[05:26.77]
[05:27.89] I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
[05:30.27]
[05:31.45] But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
[05:34.89]
[05:36.21] I know I' m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
[05:39.08]
[05:40.39] Aah, aah, ahh, I' ll let you sleep when I am through...
[05:42.22]
[06:18.94] The suspect shadow sher they least
[06:21.19] Expect My burning grasp to reach
[06:22.94]
[06:27.38] The stranglehold, the opened arms
[06:29.57] Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
[06:31.76] Rainbows that My razors wrung
[06:32.88] Midst Her screams and seams undone
[06:35.51] Sung at the top of punctured lungs
[06:37.19] I bite My spiteful tongue
[06:40.07] Lest curses spat from primal lairs
[06:42.13] Freeze romance where Angels, bare
[06:44.01] Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair
[06:47.88] I weep, they merely stare...
[06:48.40] And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
[00:00.41] Artist: cradle of filth
[00:01.47] Songs Title: lord abortion
[00:02.72]
[01:05.44] I was born with a birthmark of cinders
[01:07.50]
[01:08.81] Debris cast from the stars and Mother
[01:11.31]
[01:12.75] A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
[01:16.75] Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her
[01:19.62]
[01:21.75] Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
[01:24.93] The bonesaw on the backseat
[01:26.68] On this bitter night of giving head
[01:28.43]
[01:29.68] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[01:32.31]
[01:33.18] Lump in the throat, on my cum choke
[01:36.25] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[01:38.56]
[01:42.53] I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue
[01:45.40]
[01:50.21] Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
[01:53.40]
[01:55.15] Aah! Nostalgia grows
[01:57.40]
[01:58.03] Now times nine or ten
[01:59.96] Within this vice den called a soul
[02:02.65] Dying for resurrection
[02:04.84] I dig deep to come again
[02:06.84] The spasm of orgasm on a roll...
[02:09.09]
[02:10.72] I live the slow serrated rape
[02:12.90] The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
[02:15.40] Victims force fed thair own face
[02:17.15] Tear stains upon the drape
[02:18.46]
[02:24.11] I should compare them
[02:25.05] To a warm Summer' s day
[02:26.17] But to the letter, it is better
[02:28.86]
[02:32.73] To lichen their names to a grave
[02:34.05] Counting My years on an abacus strung
[02:35.36] With labial rings and heartstrings undone
[02:36.79] Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
[02:39.36]
[02:40.11] The bonesaw on the backseat
[02:41.73] On this bitter night of giving head
[02:43.73]
[02:44.73] A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
[02:47.42]
[02:48.43] Lump in the throat, on My cum choke
[02:50.68]
[02:51.42] The killing joke worn thin with breath
[02:53.30] Horrorscopes My diorama
[02:55.54] A twelve part so far psychodrama
[02:57.24] Another chained I mean to harm Her
[02:58.93] Inside as well as out
[03:00.86] A perverts gasp inside the mask
[03:02.98] I' m hard, blow My house of cards
[03:04.98] All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
[03:07.30] In brute vermillion parts...
[03:08.80]
[03:25.50] Now I slither through the hairline cracks
[03:27.68]
[03:28.32] In sanity, best watch your back
[03:31.50]
[03:32.87] Possessed with levering Hell' s gates wide
[03:35.43]
[03:36.01] Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack
[03:39.32]
[03:56.50] My ambition is to slay anon
[03:58.12]
[03:59.21] A sinner in the hands of a dirty God
[04:01.72]
[04:03.09] Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
[04:06.91] Of light where faith leads truth astray
[04:09.72]
[04:11.10] I slit guts guts and free the moistest facces
[04:13.91]
[04:14.97] Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
[04:17.40]
[04:18.84] Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
[04:21.40]
[04:22.22] Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
[04:25.84]
[04:41.47] My heart was a wardrum beat
[04:44.02] By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
[04:48.46]
[04:49.58] When number thirteen fell in My lap
[04:52.64] Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap
[04:56.77] My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
[05:00.89] At the blurred edges or reason ' til I was fulfilled
[05:03.52]
[05:04.83] Whors d' oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
[05:08.08] A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
[05:11.46]
[05:12.21] She went out like the light in My mind
[05:16.08] Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
[05:19.52]
[05:20.83] Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for s
[05:23.58] Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
[05:26.77]
[05:27.89] I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
[05:30.27]
[05:31.45] But when has ONE been able TO best seperate the THREE?
[05:34.89]
[05:36.21] I know I' m sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
[05:39.08]
[05:40.39] Aah, aah, ahh, I' ll let you sleep when I am through...
[05:42.22]
[06:18.94] The suspect shadow sher they least
[06:21.19] Expect My burning grasp to reach
[06:22.94]
[06:27.38] The stranglehold, the opened arms
[06:29.57] Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
[06:31.76] Rainbows that My razors wrung
[06:32.88] Midst Her screams and seams undone
[06:35.51] Sung at the top of punctured lungs
[06:37.19] I bite My spiteful tongue
[06:40.07] Lest curses spat from primal lairs
[06:42.13] Freeze romance where Angels, bare
[06:44.01] Are lost to love, bloodloss, despair
[06:47.88] I weep, they merely stare...
[06:48.40] And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
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