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Funeral In Carpathia (Be Quick Or Be Dead Version)

Candelabra snuffed prey – silhouette weddedNightfall take my handSeduce me with silky timbred limbsGrant me thy dark commandOver the peaks framing tapestriesOf thick forest, dusk has filledWith Lucifugous kisses enwreathed in mistCreeping like violations from the shadows to kill Lucretiais my love in veinWhen thy tears bleed sweeterThank the midsummer rain?Bewinged, infested belfriesToll o’er the

Death Comes Ripping

[Originally by The Misfits] Turn the lights down lowAnd close the door, ohFuture is comingFuture risin’ Shotgun blast, a demon piece of lead With both eyes openI wait up for the killFeel the evilFeel the heat as I blast you open Death comes rippingAnd it’s going, death comes rippingYou feel the heat as death comes

From The Cradle To Enslave

Two thousand fattened years like maniacsHave despoiled our common graveNow what necrophagous Second Coming backsFrom the cradle to enslave? Sickle constellationsStud the belts that welt the skyWhilst the bitter winter moonProwls the cloud, dead-eyedLike shifting parent fleshUnder silk matricide… Watchful as she was upon EdenWhere every rose arbour and orchard she sweptHid the hissing of

Of Dark Blood And Fucking

Sister midnight comes blasphemingScreaming in the keys of faith and fearUnentwining our spines twists me to kneeling…Spilling like the moonlight on her glistening rear Defiled at heartIn this perfect hellUnder red leaves bleedingOver scaled chateau we fellTo demonocracyWhere neither Adam or EveConceived of such iniquitiesFrom pleasure or painOr the razor’s edge inbetweenThou art my seventh

Sleepless

[Originally by Anathema] And I often sighI often wonder whyI’m still here and I still cry And I often cryI often spill a tearOver those not hereBut still they are so near Please ease my burdenAnd I still rememberA memory and I weepIn my broken sleepThe scars they cut so deep Please ease my burdenPlease

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