Enslavement Of Beauty - Traces O' Red - The Fall And Rise Of Vitality lyrics

"No kind of sensation is keener and more active than that of pain Its impressions are unmistakable" Prithee... charm me fro' mine mortal guise I fear, by my throth, the evenfall o' youth May I succumb to thee and claim thy most vital kiss... So what are you waiting for... "What lack of movement! What ice! Nothing stirs me, nothing excites me... I ask you, is this pleasure? What difference on the other side! What tickling on my senses! What excitement in my organs" Fro' Aurora's bed, of gods eyesight lost, a sick man shed his tears Did I live dead or did I live at all when I knew nought but mortal fears The fume of my sighs draped the soil Intertwined with the fresh morning dew I bedevilled my name and succumbed to thy seductive flesh In hope to remember the view I taunt thee... daughter o' seraphs Oh, I bevail thy loss of innocense... I will write, by my troth, a sonnet to thee my beloved Haunting... I wander through the crowded streets o' London Dressed to k** and live and let live and leave traces o' red I think I'm kinda falling in love with you Oh, fair virgin... spread thy angelwings and crown me for being a madman Innocense and fear, mirrored in the savage eyes of lechery Sweet sixteen, sweet innocent colleen I crave the sweet, sweet taste of thy naked vulva s**ing, s**ing... and so on and so forth 'til I besmear thy innocense Mesmerized by thy poisonous wine Ah, I fall in love...