desire in violent overture

• cof'in cruelty and the beast piyasa albümünde 6. parça.
  
  nights came tralling ghost concertos
  heartstrings a score of skeletal reaper bows
  playing torture chamber music allegretto
  conducting over throes trashed to crescendo
  
  skinless the dark shall scream
  hoarse her symphonies
  
  deathmashed as the moon
  that had lifted her dreams
  and frowned on the winding steps down
  to where the vulgar strayed
  taunting sick her tender prey
  she glided in her bridal gown
  
  how sleep the pure
  desire in violent overture
  
  an emanation of phantom madness
  the countess beheld in shroud
  by girls bereft of future vows
  soon to wed in white the frosted ground
  burning like a brand on the countenance of god
  a yearning took her hand to his seraphim bound
  
  deep red hissed the cat whips
  on the whim of ill will
  whilst she entranced nonchalant abliss
  flayed further songs of overkill
  
  how weep the pure
  desire in violent overture
  
  in a crescent whime cellar of crushed roses
  pooled blood and broken dolls
  a torchlit shadow theatre souled
  with the echoed cries of lives she stole
  
  killing time
  she struck the hours dead
  in her control
  thus menopaused
  her clock of hacked out cunts
  began to toll
  
  thirteen chimes of ancient strain
  i conjure forth with dirge
  that fills the void with timbred pain
  to fulfil my sexual urge
  
  frights came wailing from the darkside
  haunting lipless mouths a fugue of arcane diatribes
  velvet, their voices coffined her in slumber
  bespattered and appeased
  as pregnant skies outside bore thunder
  
  how sleep the pure
  desire in violent overture
  
  as when high winds
  attune whipped trees
  her savage nature pitched
  would once again conduct the pleas
  of those she loved to agonies
  
  as if it were
  the first time every night
  that she carved her seal
  in the flesh of life.
• an emanation of phantom madness
  the countess beheld in shroud
  by girls bereft of future vows
  
  kismi papa roachun last resort sarkisina esin kaynagi olmus gibidir.
• müziği şu şekildedir: bkz.
  gayet hoş şarkıdır, güzeldir.
  
  ancak yıllar oldu, hala o davulun kros tonlarına nasıl bir ayar yaptılar da bu şekilde bir ses almayı başardılar çözemedim. çıplak dinlense berbat bir "gırç gırç" sesi gibi gelse de, şarkı bütün olarak dinlendiğinde gayet yakışmıştır bu tonlar.