Gilded CuntYour misery is worn as a veilTo hide bewitchment of the ugliest kindIn place of eve a bitter parody hailsDaggers from the swaggerOf a sodomite's concubineBine (Bine)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntYour thin pretence overstretched and sicklyFeigns love and light a long time laid in the graveMy preference leans to killing you quicklyScissored in the gizzardThat a heart no more maintainsBut I am tiedTo the labyrinth and the beastThe one-way track of eyesBlack and grey like panzersLoose your shellShoot the mouthThe gates of hellHave often dropped their jaws aboutSatan's agents were perversion to bearSide to side with their diversionsYou use to guide my fingers thereDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerCunt (Cunt)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntCuntCuntNothing is above you save a boreal lightThat halo paid for by a consummated ring of iceAnd below you, will I see you tonightGlower from your towerBuilt of ivory and spite?For I am tornBetween the sheets that keep me borneAnd the teeth of a stormThey reap then rape my stanzasClick your heelsThree times sixThe stars are fixedMay I climb and get you one?The palace at Versailles never held your tongueNor did heaven ever weatherThe crosses that you came uponDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerCunt (Cunt)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntCuntCunt
Cradle of Filth
Gilded CuntYour misery is worn as a veilTo hide bewitchment of the ugliest kindIn place of eve a bitter parody hailsDaggers from the swaggerOf a sodomite's concubineBine (Bine)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntYour thin pretence overstretched and sicklyFeigns love and light a long time laid in the graveMy preference leans to killing you quicklyScissored in the gizzardThat a heart no more maintainsBut I am tiedTo the labyrinth and the beastThe one-way track of eyesBlack and grey like panzersLoose your shellShoot the mouthThe gates of hellHave often dropped their jaws aboutSatan's agents were perversion to bearSide to side with their diversionsYou use to guide my fingers thereDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerDirty little gold diggerCunt (Cunt)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntCuntCuntNothing is above you save a boreal lightThat halo paid for by a consummated ring of iceAnd below you, will I see you tonightGlower from your towerBuilt of ivory and spite?For I am tornBetween the sheets that keep me borneAnd the teeth of a stormThey reap then rape my stanzasClick your heelsThree times sixThe stars are fixedMay I climb and get you one?The palace at Versailles never held your tongueNor did heaven ever weatherThe crosses that you came uponDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerDirty little soul friggerCunt (Cunt)Gilded cuntOh, you gilded cuntCuntCunt