Моя пародия на песню Nymphetamine группы Cradle of Filth

Come open my dairy,
Written down with tears
On strings of the fairy,
Stardusted sheens…

My hope’s rotten wings
Are a sale in a river,
Are rending my dreams
Into flakes of fog’s silver…

Dark is your rage
And poisoned is mind.
I paced into this cage
And tore it apart,
So I sealed with a sunrise
My mislaid heart,
Black sand in disguise
You really art.

Dread watching eyes of your saint angel’s purity,
Afraid of the Earth sighs, will you dare to see,
Behind your vanity, beauty and cruelty
Stands only weakness on shores of the emptiness sea…

All your skills is defecation,
Twenty four-hour masturbation,
The most useless of creations,
You’re hopeless Embetselline!..
You’re a victim of obsession,
You’re a seed of hesitation,
You have only one intention
To be Embetselline!

Endeavour forever
With you to the grave,
Making a favour,
Sounds like a slave.
Kind charming faces,
Quite graceful paces
I do not crave!

At the dawn of your death
Find my old hidden vault,
Show me your path
And forgive me my fault…

Chrystallized glance,
But the mirage is clear,
And I’m hoping that once
At last you will take on me.


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