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Cradle of Filth - Lovecraft & Witch Hearts - Dusk and Her Embrace
Lovecraft & Witch Hearts
Disc 1
01. Creatures That Kissed in Cold Mirrors
02. Dusk and Her Embrace
03. Beneath the Howling Stars
04. Her Ghost in the Fog
05. Funeral in Carpathia (Be Quick or Be Dead version)
06. The Twisted Nails of Faith
07. From the Cradle to Enslave
08. Saffron's Curse
09. Malice Through the Looking Glass
10. Cruelty Brought Thee Orchids
11. Lord Abortion
Disc 2
01. Once Upon Atrocity
02. Thirteen Autumns and a Widow (Red October mix)
03. For Those Who Died (Return to the Sabbat mix)
04. Sodomy & Lust
05. Twisting Further Nails (The Cruci-Fiction mix)
06. Amor e morte (Lycanthropy mix)
07. Carmilla's Masque
08. Lustmord and Wargasm (The Relicking of Cadaverous Wounds)
09. Dawn of Eternity
10. Of Dark Blood and Fucking (Stripped to the Bone mix)
11. Dance Macabre
12. Hell Awaits
13. Hallowed Be Thy Name
When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves arc their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon and thee

They call as I to thee

And I will come, as if in dream
My languid, dark and lustrous Malaresian Queen
Of vengeful, ancient breed
Gilded with the pelts of many enemies
Erishkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair

I can taste thy scent by candlelight
Legs of porcelain traced and laced to their lair
Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed unearthly red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity
She shall come for me

A black velvet painting sprung to elegant life
Like a poignant Madonna perverted to night
And I have ridden from the westerning light
To expend my lust
Tear away the funereal dress
Know that I will escape from my death
Surrendered to the splendour of her sharpend caress

Lo! The pale moonlight
Weaves a poetic spell of vital death and decline
Of mist and moth and the hunger inside
Kisses took to fever and the fever, demise

Through twilight, darkness and moonrise
My scarlet tears will run
As stolen blood and whispered love
Of fantasies undone

Countess swathed in ebony
And snow-white balletic grace
Rouge-filmed lips procure the wish
For lust and her disgrace

Dusk and her embrace

We shall flit through the shadows
Like a dream of werewolves in the snow
Under deadly nightshade
Still warmed with the kill's of afterglow

Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me
(Beneath the stars taste the death in me)
Bequeath to me thy fiery kiss
To sever thin mortality

Elizabeth
My heart is thine
Thy fragrant words
Warm within like wine

Let me come to thee
With eyes like Asphodel
Moon-glancing, loose desires free
To writhe under my spell

Ereshkigal, raven-haired
Thy seduction haunts the castle in erotic despair
I know thy scent by candlelight
Immortal flesh I yearn to share

Appease the beast on spattered sheets
Dyed malefic red as sobriety weeps
Nocternity
She shall come for me

Unfurl thy limbs breathless succubus
How the full embosomed fog
Imparts the night to us