The Ghost of Our Love - Vasco, Christine Bovill & Edward Jay

I am near you You don't see me Can you feel me? I'm closer than close Does it hurt? Does it burn? Do you know, what you've lost? Are you scared, of the dark? Now that you're gone All that remains Is the ghost of love Deep in my mind I hear the chains Of the ghost of love You are fallen Down and dirty You'll be crawling Lower than low Can you sleep, can you breathe When you know, what you've done? Tell me where, will you run? Now that you're gone All that remains Is the ghost of love Deep in my mind I hear the chains Of the ghost of love You are flawless Cruel and thoughtless And all that you left of me is The ghost of love I'm fading I'm barely breathing Can't hold on I'm dying, I must be bleeding Won't be long Now that you're gone All that remains Is the ghost of love Deep in my mind I hear the chains Of the ghost of love

I'm a killer, cold and wrathful Silent sleeper, I've been inside your bedroom I've murdered half the town Left you love-notes on their headstones I'll fill the graveyards until I have you Moonlight walking, I smell your softness Carnivorous and lusting to track you down among the pines I want you stuffed into my mouth Hold you down and tear you open, live inside you, love I'd never hurt you But I'll grind against your bones until our marrows mix I will eat you slowly... Oh, the horror of our love Never so much blood pulled through my veins Oh, the horror of our love... never so much blood I wake in terror, blackbirds screaming Dark cathedrals spilling midnight on their altars I'm your servant, my immortal Pale and perfect, such unholy heaving The statues close their eyes, the room is changing Break my skin and drain me Ancient language, speak through fingers The awful edges where you end and I begin Inside your mouth I cannot see There's catastrophe in everything I'm touching As I sweat and crush you And I hold your beating chambers until they beat no more You die like angels sing... Oh, the horror of our love Never so much blood pulled through my veins Oh, the horror of our love... never so much blood You're a ghost love, nightgown flowing Your body blue and walking along the continental shelf You are a dream among the sharks Beautiful and terrifying, lit and restless We dance in dark suspension And you bury me in the ocean floor beneath you Where they'll never hear us scream... Oh, the horror of our love Never so much blood pulled through my veins Oh, the horror of our love... never so much blood

In the privacy of our love There is nothing outside our love In the privacy of our love We're in each other as hand in glove In the privacy of our love There is nothing outside, above If there's nothing outside, above We're in the privacy of our love I've never seen your love again I'll never be your love for sure I've never seen your love again I'll never be your love for sure I've never seen your love again I'll never be your love for sure Except for that day Except for that day Except for that day Except for that day