The Venial Blur Lyrics
The promised land of joy leads me quite a chaseshaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeonCaught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusiondying in the valley of death, as in the essence of the Shakespearian ConclusionAs I dream of that night, dazzled by its charmand as I dream of you nestled here in my armsIt's only when I weep, only when I reach to touch youit's only when I nourish the (ultimate) paranoid grandeurit's only when the venereal notion unfoldsI see more devils than vast hell can holdYou breathe in sharply when I bid (you) to join the tranceto wheresoever the (polychrome) devils may dancethe gleaming utopia (suddenly) casting shadows of sadnessand there is beauty in all its madnessWhen I come down it seems to me, that I am desecrationand touching you seems like a revelation...
Enslavement Of Beauty The Venial Blur
