Gabrielle de Cradle Of Filth

Foul snake despair
where once you darkened gardens
another coils there
where twice you sliced all hope from me
and left these present scars
an insane love now burns above
the weft of incandescent stars
Hilt your dripping fangs that range
skywards to rend apart
i might have sang of wings unchained
but long before i locked my heart
For gabrielle
a fit and perfect stitch of foreign parts
whose beauty fostered poets
whose laugh like silver belts
thawed your bitter winter from my path
Gabrielle
Foul snake despair
where once you peddled secrets
another spoils there
with speech that sweetens drowning
in deep lagoons of eyes
and legs that begged apologies
for lengths that mesmerised
Spare your hissing sentiments
for her fee welts more than thine
though no malice she weans
just a palace of dreams
where windswept chambers pine
For gabrielle
whose hair-spun onyx is run with gold
her rouge lips smack of dark blood
her name in whisper rolls
forever on my tongue
lest her memory dissolve
Gabrielle
oh, gabrielle
Once crucified
i would have died
a thousand more times
just to feel her breath
on my neck as a fervent lover
to drown her sighs
in floods of tears so well refined
and blind from spying her
in the arms of others
Gabrielle
gabrielle
Buried inside
where she’s all but mine
save for those that dine
oh her, on her perfect carcass
Gabrielle
gabrielle
Foul snake despair
where once you wreaked my misery
another toils there
for long lost gabrielle
whose nightly spreading grin
persists in other faces
by whom i’m slowly taken in
05. absinthe with faust
pour the emerald wine
into crystal glasses
we will touch the divine
through kisses catharsis
Let us pitch to the seven-year itch
of the ultra-decadent
to a tainted world and the painted girls
that our fantasies spent
Tripping through boudoirs laced with opiate themes
sipping the bizarre, tasting copious dreams
a toast to those most sacrilegious of days
where for every whim won
one soon repays
We touched the stars
that now laugh from afar
at we, the damned
the damned
the damned
the damned
We have spent our time
drenched in opulent splendour
but when midnight chimes
will gilded souls surrender?
Let us drink on the giddying brink
of pools of excrement
all manner of shit for the glamour and glitz
mephistopheles lent
I remember the night as if it were engraved
a bright marble bridge stretched across the dark waves
to the shore from the moon and by her grace
came that erudite stranger
that fucker
Come my friend, to fate let’s raise
two finger shots at this our last soiree
for tomorrow i fear
swoops all too deadly near
this precipitous weir to hell’s high gate
We touched the stars
that now laugh from afar
at we, the damned
the damned
the damned
the damned