Cradle Of Filth Lyrics
"The Raping Of Faith"

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Flowers lift your precious head to me
I have come to her warm embrace
The gentle touch of surreality
A sweet kiss from beloved faith

The gardens swim with fervent life tonight
I sense the beauty that waits for me there
Dancing with the statues in the pale moonlight
The velveret whisper at play with her hair
This song is from the album "Total Fucking Darkness [Demo]", "Total Fucking Darkness" and "Total Fucking Darkness".