In Your Dark Pavilion
All great children
Build altars
I have no love
To give you
In the fire that rages between our sleep
I thought i saw you amid the ruins.
And i can witness you have nothing left.
I'll give you my heart through this biblical tome
I dream of being beside her
As i move through this water
Step over here you devil
Her earth looks like
My dying skin
Writer/s: My Dying Bride
