Fields Of The Nephilim - Melt (The Catching Of The Butterfly) lyrics

As she crawls from my hands Her eyes I think they've found me Matter Blood Her features cease to be traced Oh forgive me Now have your place with god Innocence can be hell Of the perfumed and penetrated flesh She's melting, melting away Of the pa**ions that see and destroy us This subtle fire, the secret flame Torture by desire Transformation from flesh to spirit Melting, just melt away There's a stillness Between the light and me Nothing but dreams and decay And the angel Whose wounds are my lamentation Oh just melt away Melting, Melting away.....