Cradle of Filth "Mannequin" paroles

Mannequin

Burning flesh, dripping sweat,Unison, like a paralyzed snake,Charmed and enchanted by the Babylon whore

Led to the other worldsBy the girls she curled withinI took their skins to see herBe my, Be my mannequin

Be my mannequin

I cannot rememberHow it was that we first metCurve of the moon and haunted shoreThe stars were not those heaven sent

Did we come togetherAt masked palatial ballsIn silks and flesh and leatherOr did we come at all?I dreamt a midnight castleThe eerie song of wolvesAnd eyes that danced with fireAs they have forever more

Our rites of sinHave long fathered a hymmTo burden himWhom by slip of after-whimAt genesisDressed her like the windIn autumn gownsThat pinned her downTo be my, Be my mannequin

Be my mannequin

Always poised on winterBut never would she breakMy lovecraft and black witch heartThat pounded in her wake

We kissed on distant balconiesA law unto her ownThirteenth dark commandmentOf figures pressed to stoneTurning cream with fantasiesThat god alone would knowWe graced the vomitoriumWith the sweet excess of Rome

Flagrant in the pastOur names were deeply carvedOn the tree of life in long deadlanguages

Led to other worldsBy the girls she curled wihtinI took their skins to see herBe my, Be my mannequin

Be my mannequin

I tongued the nuns at LouviersBut not one word possessedHer devine right, an archetypeFor mortal Goddess...

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