Mother of Abominations

Cradle of Filth

Mother of abominations 
Our Lady Overkill 
Smothering the congregation 
Grips the cosmic wheel 
A lover of acceleration 
No mercy or brakes applied 
I see dead stars collide 
In her cold unflinching powerslide 

Comets tear the skies 
Gushing from a shattered silence 
Never so alive 
Like the rush of cum on nymphetamines 
Minds desanitized 
Nightchords rung on a ladder of violence 
Darkness fantasised 
Sleek and polished black 

Instrumental in stripping Gods 
To neuter and mute their staves 
Thereafter 
Her laughter 
Shalt sound aloft their future graves 

Heavens above 
Fear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon rising 
Except no love 
When she enters your golden halls 
Millennial the whore 
Riding wide astride the horns of madness 
Clarions forth the war 
Spilling the wine of her fornication 
Perrenial the gore 
Filling the lines between split nations 
Seeping under doors 
In time tides force a wider crack 

Mother of abominations 
Our Lady Overkill 
Smothering the congregation 
Licks the royal milk 

The scourge hangs at her girdle 
Death slathers near her heel 
Seeking blood to curdle 
When the gathered clouds reveal 
Her roared abortive labour 
Thighs slick with molten steel 
Dripping into sabres 
For Vulcan spawn to wield 

Instrumental in stripping Gods 
To neuter and lash her slaves 
Thereafter 
Her laughter 
Shalt sound aloft the crashing waves 

Heveans above 
Fear the gorgon eyes of a new caste rising 
Expect no love 
When they enter your golden halls 
On sanguine floods 
Hear the foregone cries of the last surviving 
Skewered like doves 
Outside the wailing wallsMother of abominations 
Our Lady Overkill 
Smothering the congregation 
Grips the cosmic wheel 
A lover of acceleration 
No mercy or brakes applied 
I see dead stars collide 
In her cold unflinching powerslide 

Comets tear the skies 
Gushing from a shattered silence 
Never so alive 
Like the rush of cum on nymphetamines 
Minds desanitized 
Nightchords rung on a ladder of violence 
Darkness fantasised 
Sleek and polished black 

Instrumental in stripping Gods 
To neuter and mute their staves 
Thereafter 
Her laughter 
Shalt sound aloft their future graves 

Heavens above 
Fear the Gorgon eyes of a new moon rising 
Except no love 
When she enters your golden halls 
Millennial the whore 
Riding wide astride the horns of madness 
Clarions forth the war 
Spilling the wine of her fornication 
Perrenial the gore 
Filling the lines between split nations 
Seeping under doors 
In time tides force a wider crack 

Mother of abominations 
Our Lady Overkill 
Smothering the congregation 
Licks the royal milk 

The scourge hangs at her girdle 
Death slathers near her heel 
Seeking blood to curdle 
When the gathered clouds reveal 
Her roared abortive labour 
Thighs slick with molten steel 
Dripping into sabres 
For Vulcan spawn to wield 

Instrumental in stripping Gods 
To neuter and lash her slaves 
Thereafter 
Her laughter 
Shalt sound aloft the crashing waves 

Heveans above 
Fear the gorgon eyes of a new caste rising 
Expect no love 
When they enter your golden halls 
On sanguine floods 
Hear the foregone cries of the last surviving 
Skewered like doves 
Outside the wailing walls