Mother Of Abominations Lyrics - 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 power slide 

Comets tear the skies 

Gushing from a shattered silence 

Never so alive 

Like the rush of cum on nymphet amines 

Minds desensitized 

Night chords rung on a ladder of violence 

Darkness fantasized 

Sleek and polished black 

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Instrumental in stripping Gods 

To neuter and mute their staves 

Thereafter 

Her laughter 

Shalt sound aloft their future graves 

[Chorus] 

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 

Perennial the gore 

Filling the lines between split nations 

Seeping under doors 

In time tides force a wider crack 

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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 

[Chorus] 

Comets tear the skies 

Gushing from a shattered silence 

Never so alive 

Like the rush of cum on nymphet amines 

Minds desensitized 

Night chords rung on a ladder of violence 

Darkness fantasized 

Sleek and polished black 

Instrumental in stripping Gods 

To neuter and mute their staves 

Thereafter 

Her laughter 

Shalt sound aloft their future graves 

[Chorus] 

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 

[Chorus]