My Dying Bride

My Dying Bride
The Sexuality Of Bereavement

Your sobbing, somehow sexual
Come to my bosom. The help I bring
Is all my pleasure you lonely, dear thing

Oh, cruel love, when held by you
My sanity does fly

You lie there mourning with looks of desire
?T is beauty when you cry

Drink my grieving love
Desire and wine go well
Sleep, I´┐Żll watch over you
Relief ? Time will tell

Secrecy fosters passion
You stay untouched
I know you are alone
With peace I care much


Submitted by OptimusPrime at Thu 14 Aug, 2003 11:06 pm

Author: ?
Composer: ?
Publisher: ?
Language: English
Available on: The Angel and the Dark River (1995)


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