Erotic Literature - My Dying Bride

the fantastic weight of oceans

cathedrals of immense awe

the brilliance of erotic literature

enlightenment of the whore

marvel at the hanging gardens

the liars, faint with greed

sorrow at the wailing wall

the mindless on their knees

lord, my flesh is tired

almighty soothsayer

lead me by the mind

through halls so…

the truth of the lord endureth forever

marvellous in our eyes

I cannot die

there is none to comfort me mine enemies have heard my trouble

leave me in my misery

enjoy the darkness

the fantastic weight of oceans

cathedrals of immense awe

the brilliance of erotic literature

enlightenment of the whore

marvel at the hanging gardens

the liars, faint with greed

sorrow at the wailing wall

the mindless on their knees