Your Shameful Heaven - My Dying Bride

You, who stand there now

I will not tell you not to cry

Without fail my purpose

Will be fulfilled

I can crown you a God

And I’ll suffer for your sins

Bound so tightly, pain is everything

Far from kindness.

I am your king

Believe you’re in Hell, but your’s is Heaven

Cry to die.

You’ll love me forever

On a pale, teary cheek

Tears cascade to your feet

Whipped to the floor once again

Laughing and lashing you away

Burning pain scars through your skin

But it’s 'more' you cry, for you are a sinner

We suffer in love, but you love to suffer

Your misery is your majesty

Though your skin may burn and your wounds, bleed

The only real ache is between your legs

You’ve learned well, through your Hell

Your pain was nothing.

You longed for more

Your shameful Heaven is full of devils

Just like me.

Just for you