Of rat in fact with every Rome inside me. Licked and ransacked she haunted at the corners of my mind. — Cradle Of Filth Psychology Copy Share Image
Prophecies and glory forge a massive disdain. For lying passive in the shadows whilst the enemy reigns. — Cradle Of Filth Copy Share Image
As they rallied onto night a cancer fled his soul Dissolving...She made him click without desire and in his eyes she swam… — Cradle Of Filth Copy Share Image
From the fairest of handmaidens to a slick perverted wraith...Nymphetamine — Cradle Of Filth Copy Share Image
Sick and weak from my condition. This lust, a vampyric addiction. To her alone in full submission...None better — Cradle Of Filth Addiction Copy Share Image
Wracked with your charm I am circled like prey. Back in the forest where whispers persuade. — Cradle Of Filth Copy Share Image
