"Sweetest Maleficia" as written by Paul James Allender, Daniel Lloyd Davey, Charles Hedger, Mark Newby-robson, Dave Pybus and Martin Skaroupka....
He would rise triumphant
All done up
On a plume of raven wings
Trafficking with sycophants
Sharing his cup
Amidst other graver things

Alchemists and sorcerers stitched his head
With the stench of pitch and myrrh

The devout faded out but the pagan remained
The candles burnt low and still nothing came
Bearing golden secrets from a cold malevolent race

He would have his demon!
He would have his vice!
All save his soul was up for sacrifice!
Despite their raising not a single hair
Everything stank of witchcraft there

From the stained chapel to the statued lawn
In Caprineum on the lake
To the still lit crypts and the slit of dawn
Sliding down the towers, it all smelt fake

He needed answers not advice
Intending to devise
A lengthy train of torture for the fool
Who thought a seance would suffice
Or sighted, furred in dragonflies
The signature of Satan on a wall

Sweetest Maleficia

Planchette to Blanchet, from ghosts to a priest
Returning with a spider for the poisonous feast
The Italian astrologer Prelati, spinning sin

His fingertips were scented with
The tears from seraphim cheeks
Part glamor and a hammer
Cadaverous and glib
Commanding in a voice of frozen peaks

He would have his demon!
He would have his gold!
Out of control Gilles' soul was sold
Under mistletoe and the glistening snow
Kissing in the shadow of abandoned saviors

(From the banquet hall to the stable gates
A graveyard shift in tone
Sank upon the castle, like a papal weight
Or a deep philosophical stone)

The air was sick with trepidation
Despair and desperation
Then he fixed his covenant in blood
Now all was rich and tapestried
Fragrant wine to shitty mead
His new world opened with a claret flood

Time was right, this wretched night
To etch the circles clear again

As a labyrinth of razors led a blind man to the stars
So too Prelati brought the dark
It's name was Barron, eyes like catastrophic tar
Imbibed with fire
They fed him shredded infants on an altar full of scars

Entangled in a dream
The mirrors full of steam
He scarce could see Joan's face reflecting through

His last attempt to grasp at God
Lay blackened in a holy fog
And now there were only devils to pursue

Gilles was wrapped in a velvet spell
Of Hell and her seductions

The assassinated days as a Caesar gone by
Barron, spitting acid, as his magical guide
Lit demonic pyres where once dying embers writhed

Sweetest Maleficia


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"Sweetest Maleficia" as written by Daniel Lloyd Davey Charles Hedger

Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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    General Commentim not completely sure about it but i personally think this song is about Gilles De Rais as he pretty much was loosing his soul to evil. the lines Entangled in a dream, " The mirrors full of steam, He scarce could see Joan's face reflecting through" sorta make me picture him trying to keep sane by picturing joan in his mind but over time this was slowly getting harder for him to accomplish, then finally at the end he lost his soul. like i said im prolly really far off but thats just what i think
    Josefupu3on January 26, 2009   Link
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    General Commentim not completely sure about it but i personally think this song is about Gilles De Rais as he pretty much was loosing his soul to evil. the lines Entangled in a dream, " The mirrors full of steam, He scarce could see Joan's face reflecting through" sorta make me picture him trying to keep sane by picturing joan in his mind but over time this was slowly getting harder for him to accomplish, then finally at the end he lost his soul. like i said im prolly really far off but thats just what i think
    Josefupu3on January 26, 2009   Link

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