My Little Darling Songtext

von Dunbarrow

You twist and you turn as the whip strike upon your back
Oh my darling will tear you from your track
You tend to your tortured and your lonely hungry soul
For my darling will leave you in the cold

Blackness mother impaler
We gave the child a name
And now you come to claim her
Oh brother in vain
You're first in line for the mass grave
Is your mind unemployed
You're down in the dust with the depraved
(You don't return when you love the void)

I've heard they're saying she's evil but I know
That she got a way with spellbinding tortured crows
The unseen sun cast no shadow
But your mind will fall before
My little darling in due time

Blackness mother impaler
We gave the child a name
And now you come to claim her
Oh brother in vain
You're first in line for the mass grave
Is your mind unemployed
You're down in the dust with the depraved
(You don't return when you love the void)

She's got a soul of a wanderer
And she's got a smile of a thief
But only in death little darling
Will you ever find relief

Blackness mother impaler
Return me the kiss of death
For a moment with my little baby
Is a life worth living yet