Theatre Of Tragedy - A Rose For The Dead
Oh - My Dearest; The Sweet Music In The Ear -
-- Albeit, Daresay I, The Lullaby Of An Everso Dark Sleep.
My Precious,
Likest Thou What Emergeth Yon The Distant?
The Throbbing And Breathing Of Life's Machinery!
-- Wanion Its Oh So Damndest Soul!
-- With The Devil-instrument It We Shall Reap,
-- After The Banquet Obscur'd In Our Thole,
-- Its Blood So Lovingly Across Our Faces Smear
-- Lord Of Carnagel,
Lady Of Carnagel,
-- One Funeral Maketh Many,
Swarm God's Acres;
-- Two Indeed More:
-- Blest Treat Of Delight -
Give Praise For The Blood It Bled,
Grant A Rose For The Dead! -- Grant A Rose For The Dead!
Enraptur'd By The Timeless Beauty Of The
Shadowsphere,
We Two Abide The Overlook'd Time Of The Watch.
-- Make This Cherish'd Feast Last
-- But Until The New Dawn Ascendeth.
Be Still - Harken The Lure Of Night!
Bale In Each Its Damndest Shadow,
Cloth Me In Night, Ne'er Fell Rue,
In Its Face, Behold! Naught Save Grue.
Pray, Ne'er Come Hither Daylight! -- Wane To Dust The Wight,
Velvet Darkness, Thee We Ourselves Bestow! -- Misery It In Velvet Fright
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