Lirieke: My Dying Bride. The Dreadful Hours. Black Heart Romance.

You're mine when you're bleeding
Divine to the end
No more pretence
Bid adieu to your breathing

I will witness your leaving
But not for your sleeping
With tears in my eyes
Just when you arise

The girl you take in you
And the woman within you
Will now cease to be

At last can be free
Passions and crime. Your lover and mine
Deep came the need. And sweet was her bleed

Through purity and through light
We sing and we dance

And the grace of the night
To our black heart romance

Hair fall of black. Eyes don't look back

Pale skin and cold. Lying in her fold
My eyes burned with her horror
She came, she saw, she took anything she liked
They fell, they screamed, they wept but they died
From hands of the abhorrer

Amourous when she is feeding
We are hers when we are bleeding
My heart shen can stealThe love that we feel