One Lyrics - I Love - Das Pop

A wailing phaerytale of benighted pain from profound abyssic dreams 

And from a dark, mysterious, equivocative morrow... I now take heed 

I drown in the verses these pages encompass - enthralled to quicken time 

But Envy she stirs 'midst sweet slumbering purrs; poised unto lesser rhymes 

A decaying memory slowly fades 

As I realise what game thou doth play 

Through the candlelight this scripture's blight summons a mortal in spite 

My enchantress falls foul unto a deeper drowse 

Wherein wakening garners a serpent's bit 

Choking the liars in thickets of briers 

Aflame, smouldering upon the stake 

Conducting the fear I have wrought in the victim's pride 

I reminisce a romance not lived long 

As I gaze at him in her eyes as she dies 

I am the one not overcome by sorrow or fear 

Bawl unto me now my Lord? my saviour and my soul 

Encapsulate me in thy darkest reprieve 

Soften the Earth when I fall down from thee 

When we retire the darkness expires 

Baneful white light shone from three burning pyres 

We gaze at the stars, so vast from afar 

Under which love-spells were cast and are charred 

So surely not I shall worship thee tonight? 

And thirst for raptured ensnared passions of thine 

Drinking the wine, dark magicks entwine 

"Thou who dares to awaken me 

What is thy bidding 

What draws me from sleep?" 

It is I, your majesty 

Humble requests I bequeath unto thee 

Grant me a sanctified dream 

A gift from thee to me 

I shalt ever seethe 

See their warming raptures which they forsake 

Aflame, smouldering upon the stake 

The dream-weaver's twisted morbid end which I have designed 

I reminisce a romance not lived long 

As I gaze at him in her eyes as she dies 

I am the one not overcome by sorrow or fear 

Bawl unto me now my Lord? my saviour and my soul 

Encapsulate me in thy darkest reprieve 

Soften the Earth when I fall down from thee 

When we retire the darkness expires 

Baneful white light shone from three burning pyres 

We gaze at the stars, so vast from afar 

Under which love-spells were consecrated and cast 

Drinking our swill of the wine 

Dark, mysterious poisonous nectar maligned 

Dark magicks entwine