Lyrics My Dying Bride

My Dying Bride

One of Beauty's Daughters

Your name will walk the years of shame

Your hands, my face, the look, the taste

To gaze how fondly on my beautiful face

To fold thee in my great arms, my dark embrace

In my arms I comforted her and she looked up at me

Weep she did and tried to escape, my mind she'd read

I held her face in my hands and winked my eye

Whispering into her ear, 'Now you are mine'

Her eyes, her cries, my thoughts, she dies

Walk away, she can try, and if she does, lets you die

She leaves behind her golden shell

It's ... into her cell

And I will walk the endless miles

To hear her talk and to bask in her smile

And rain it comes, I knew it would

My tears don't run but I wish it would