the fiery abyss. Vanquish thy curse and come set me free, awake me, my darling, from my tortured sleep." As mist, I travel the dismal skies, feeding
give a fuck what you think of me? Are we getting anywhere? I'm getting out of here How can we be free? Abandoning the children in the forest to feed
The stench from the forest Of burning skin Bringing memories back From ancient Sacrifices It has been centuries Since I left my body But I still live
anti-diarrhea-drops killed children in Pakistan Chinese immigrant slave labor make Levis Dockers in Saipan The FDA has approved irridating food for Vindicator Forests
in the wine of a delightfull night... And lives there, but dies at dawn ... Dies in me with barbarous voice. The dark forest enchant me !
four you. Blood flood the ground and feed the Aqueronte. Vlad's dominions are like a reminiscence of hell. Come to my dreams, show me your hell, this forest
deadways Twixt the living and the grave Amor e Morte To cast our fearl shadows there We made Love bleed on a Deathbed shared Where, begging Me to feed
deadways Twixt the living and the grave Amor e Morte To cast our fearl shadows there We made love bleed on a deathbed shared Where, begging me to feed
Consorting themes, demons I weave Subservience from thee to lust I am Corinthian light Sharp-eyed, impassive whore Burn the asafoetida and rank petriachor Lure me
To face the world, to raise the future So why don't you tell me, come on and tell me About the world you left behind Can you tell me?
Don't have to tell me that life ain't fair, I lost twelve of my very best men in there Well, hold on Hold on to your curse This story is depressing and
me a zoom bomb feed me on the night train Home on the Deranged I flipped the script That come with the bomb Ring-a-ding-ding-dotta Ring me a bomb You
saint to burn away Oh God I'm blind Honest and eager I'm am the car On the road I'm not a sea I'm not a forest I'm not a drug eating away You'll never see me
As I walk through the blackened forest Thoughts of hate and anger fill my soul The charred remains of the holy rollers Scream repentance though it's far
Government guerilla tactics? That's a farce, I bring the plagues Cancer? That's just icing on the cake, I nurse and feed ya Cause you drained me of my
Toth Amon, prince of enchanters Tell me your secret or I will tear it from death to death Running on a human blood river He feeds on blood the blood
opposites I am the door leading to the sidh Great is my spirit Matchless my power Fear of me, (mortal) men If afraid of me you are Then your trembling
knife in his back. Childhood terrors return to me now, from the rand stench of fear in the sweat on my brow. Deciet and despair are to me kith and kin
