Lord Abortion Lyrics - Cradle Of Filth
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"Care for a little necrophilia, hm?"
I was born with a birthmark of cinders
Debris cast from the stars and Mother
A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her
Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on my come choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath
I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue
Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
Aah! Nostalgia grows
Now times nine or ten
Within this vice den called a soul
Dying from resurrection
I dig deep to come again
The spasm of orgasm on a roll...
I live the slow serrated rape
The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
Victims force fed their own face
Tear stains upon the drape
I should compare them
To a warm Summer's day
But to the letter, it is better
To lichen their names to a grave
Counting My years on an abacus strung
With labial rings and heartstrings undone
Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on My come choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath
Horrorscopes My diorama
A twelve part psychodrama
Another chained I mean to harm Her
Inside as well as out
A perverts gasp inside the mask
I'm hard, blow My house of cards
All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
In brute vermilion parts...
Now I slither through the hairline cracks
In sanity, best watch your back
Possessed with levering Hell's gates wide
Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack
My ambition is to slay anon
A sinner in the hands of a dirty God
Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
Of light where faith leads truth astray
I slit guts and free the moistest faeces
Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
"My heart was a war-drum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Man-trap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'till I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best separate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Ahh, ahh, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through...
You fucking whore."
The suspect shadows where they least
Expect My burning grasp to reach
The stranglehold, the opened arms
Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
Rainbows that My razors wrung
Midst Her screams and seams undone
Sung at the top of punctured lungs
I bite My spiteful tongue
Lest curses spat from primal lairs
Freeze romance where Angels, bare
Are lost to love, blood-loss, despair
I weep, they merely stare...
And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
I was born with a birthmark of cinders
Debris cast from the stars and Mother
A ring of bright slaughter, I spat in the waters
Of life that ran slick from the stabwounds in Her
Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on my come choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath
I grew up on the sluts bastard Father beat blue
Keepsake cunts cut full out easing puberty through
Aah! Nostalgia grows
Now times nine or ten
Within this vice den called a soul
Dying from resurrection
I dig deep to come again
The spasm of orgasm on a roll...
I live the slow serrated rape
The bucks fizz of amyl nitrate
Victims force fed their own face
Tear stains upon the drape
I should compare them
To a warm Summer's day
But to the letter, it is better
To lichen their names to a grave
Counting My years on an abacus strung
With labial rings and heartstrings undone
Dub Me Lord Abortion, the living dead
The bonesaw on the backseat
On this bitter night of giving head
A sharp rear entry, an exit in red
Lump in the throat, on My come choke
The killing joke worn thin with breath
Horrorscopes My diorama
A twelve part psychodrama
Another chained I mean to harm Her
Inside as well as out
A perverts gasp inside the mask
I'm hard, blow My house of cards
All turn up Death, Her bleeding starts
In brute vermilion parts...
Now I slither through the hairline cracks
In sanity, best watch your back
Possessed with levering Hell's gates wide
Liberating knives to cut Humanity slack
My ambition is to slay anon
A sinner in the hands of a dirty God
Who lets Me prey, a Gilles De Rais
Of light where faith leads truth astray
I slit guts and free the moistest faeces
Corrupt the corpse and seize the choicest pieces
Her alabaster limbs that dim the lit carnal grin
Vaginal skin to later taste and masturbate within
"My heart was a war-drum beat
By jugular cults in eerie jungle vaults
When number thirteen fell in My lap
Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Man-trap
My appetite whetted, storm crows wheeled
At the blurred edges or reason 'till I was fulfilled
Whors d'oeuvres eaten, I tucked Her into
A grave coffin fit for the Queen of Spades
She went out like the light in My mind
Her face an avalanche of pearl, of ruby wine...
Much was a flux, but the mouth once good for fucks
Came from retirement to prove She had not lost Her touch
I kissed Her viciously, maliciously, religiously
But when has ONE been able TO best separate the THREE?
I know I'm sick as Dahmer did, but this is what I do
Ahh, ahh, ahh, I'll let you sleep when I am through...
You fucking whore."
The suspect shadows where they least
Expect My burning grasp to reach
The stranglehold, the opened arms
Seeking sweet meat with no holes barred
Rainbows that My razors wrung
Midst Her screams and seams undone
Sung at the top of punctured lungs
I bite My spiteful tongue
Lest curses spat from primal lairs
Freeze romance where Angels, bare
Are lost to love, blood-loss, despair
I weep, they merely stare...
And stare, and stare, and stare, and stare.
Writer: ALLENDER, PAUL JAMES / DAVEY, DANI / EAGLESTONE, ROBIN MARK / ERLANDSSON, ADRIAN PAUL / PIRAS, GIANPIERO GUISEPPE / POWELL, MARTIN F.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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Ever wonder why all the fuck-tards?!!! | Reviewer: DEMON | 5/18/13
First of all, this song is fucking awesome!!! And COF, they RULE!!
Second thing,I DO HATE arguing but I HATE fuck-tards even more!! seeing your comments laying here means that you all at least listened to the fucking song.. and regarding your comments you're either raped or drugged!! no one forced you tards to listen to the song (the rape) and you should have looked what are you going to listen (the other thing)..
3rd: you did listen to it and got like WTF!! well, screw yourselves cause that's how COF make their songs and you should realize by now that their songs are influenced by myths, legends and old cultures which most of people know no shit about and thus understanding the songs needs a little bit more digging into these stuff (which I doubt you did)..
4th: Don't take the fucking songs so seriously, it just music = a way of entertainment and comfort.. NOT A WAY OF LIVING YOU FUCK-TARDS..
Requiem for a civilisation | Reviewer: Elwin Daniels | 8/23/12
The existence of this sort of anti-female hate, rape, murder, cannibalism and necrophilia lyric as an alleged art form is bad enough. But what really spells out the end for our civilisation is the fact that people post to say they can't see what's wrong with it. Western civilisation will be replaced after a breakdown and a period of anarchy by Sharia law.
just some thoughts | Reviewer: cradle is DIVINE!!!! | 6/5/12
well, as for starters i'd like to say that i love all music, and i can give respect to nearly all music. It's the fact that there is no bad music, just not that good bands/artists.
But, cut to the main case :D cradle of filth is... Just... Awesome!!!! Seriously, allthough i love all music, cradle has the best lyrical and instrumental concepts, i mean.... They are just perfect. Dani is simply a god. There is no one who could beat his voice, i mean he has the most amazing voice in the world. There probably isn't a single voice he couldn't make :D dani is just the best singer in this universe. Also the songs he writes and composes are perfect, simply perfect. I personally say cradle is my favourite band. Right on the second is godsmack and then eminem, lamb of god, and a former favourite, today i just think this is one of the best bands; children of bodom. Here comes the kraken is also awesome. But, to the reason i listed these bands.... dunno actually :D well, and as for cradle, i just say that they kick ass. i mean they are without a doubt the best band out there, easily. no other band could match cradle, their lyrics, music, VOCALS, and the way how they make their songs work perfectly in every part. i mean they make the songs go just as energetic as the lyrics. i could say it faster; ADRENALINE AND PURE ENERGY!!! :D but yea, cradle is simply the best band out there.
this song rocks | Reviewer: tempestzero | 7/31/10
this song rocks but i hear band called the garden of souls has alot of creativity similiar lyrics style like cradle of filth you check them on myspace its awosome trust me worth to hear worth to listen
flawless | Reviewer: Anonymous | 7/27/10
no one can truly hate Cradle of Filth, and if they do they just dont understand them, or metal itself. im a 15 year old girl and im in love with this band, and Dani's brutal, mouth-wattering screams. i like that the lyrics are deep, and even though theyre sometimes a little odd i cant get enough of them. favorite black metal band, hands down. sorry, dimmu borgir :)
:} | Reviewer: Brandee | 7/13/10
I love this song, the lyrics are beautiful, even though they are about such crude things. This song has made it to my ringtone. I don't see how anybody could hate on Cradle of filth, they are marvelous.
<3 | Reviewer: Anonymous | 3/6/10
If i'm honest i'm not all deep like everyone else posting i just LOVE how they alternate their screams in the chorus, Dani Filth=Poet and possibly the BEST metal vocalist i've heard, fucking amazing.
awsome song | Reviewer: Anonymous | 2/18/10
this song is great, just if you didnt know, this song was written for the horror film CRADLE OF FEAR. to some extent im sure its about some of that quote from dani "some real fucked up evil shit" but i think that its a mixture of thing but definitly nothing like purley about one thing. i do notice that in the end sequence when it is the break-down and he talks about "Lips and skin like sin, a Venus Mantrap" its about a vagina which also ive noticed alludes to the femme fatal and the principal of eval made flesh. they have used the theme of the femme fatal in many of their songs too such as under huntress moon ect. but thats just my opinion.
cof | Reviewer: Anonymous | 12/19/09
idk but it seems like these guys just arent afraid to open their unconsious desires to the world. probly the ideas that they write about are in all of us but we have to worry about society looking down on us for them so we shut them out. they dont. this song is freakin amazing. "ahh, ahh, ahh, i'll let you sleep when im through" hell yeah
LYRICS=WIN | Reviewer: Anonymous | 12/2/09
These lyrics are so much better than the crap you get on R&B and shit like that, at least this is about something deeper than girls and money and has meaning and emotion. I have listened to other stuff and the lyrics are too simple and about greed, this is just plain amazing.
bad ass shit | Reviewer: Anonymous | 10/22/09
idk how can not love this song, or all c.o.f.'s music, or metal for that matter, if you bother to post shit negative about dani and his band on this page or any good bands, gtfo please cause your just doing it to openly disagree with people and im the type to act out these songs, so, fuck with cradle of filth and ill slit your throat and rape the hole bitch
Amazing | Reviewer: Anonymous | 4/12/09
The lyrics of this song mean so much, its not just a bunch of random stuff like what most people think. he is going through all of the different reasons for abortion and why they shouldn't happen. It then goes into how these people much feel after this happens. throughout the whole song he mixes in the different ways to do an abortion. I love dani, his lyrics are amazing. Cradle of Filth!
well well ...all hate for the bitches? not.. | Reviewer: coma | 3/12/09
seriously ...you like it or not, if you like it, you are into this kinda stuff somehow, not technically, that would be dumb. but...uhm, hard to explain, it's dark, somewhat sexy (and no doubt it is) and the music is well put together, it just fits perfectly. and yes, dani is an waesome lyricist ...and if anyone has a problem with the contents, do yourself a favour and google these names: dahmer, gilles de rais ...you might understand then.
really? | Reviewer: Anon | 2/21/09
He's not challenging the mind to think about anything. This song induces carnal nature to dominate and destroy. Women are the weaker of our two species, so why not portray them that way? Makes things less complicated.
There's really nothing better than an alabaster face... and a pretty mouth covered in blood.
its a bit wierd | Reviewer: lll | 1/14/09
i no ur saying hes just trying to challenge the mind with his rude lyrics but to be honest singing about screwing dead people is a bit to far. and i no u say but he dosent actaully mean it if i sed in a song i like fuck dead people every1 would still think ur a freak. even though i say that i still love that song and its ok cos half the time u cant even hear his lyrics
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