the river That flows through Knoxville town Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl With the dark and roving eyes Go down, go down, you Knoxville girl You can never be my bride
sheets in bed, my dreams, your garden grace I'd climb inside hold your bones and slowly die The cooling space inside your chest My broken bride you
All hell breaks loose Hell's breaking loose Witching hour, move it Our work is now complete The blood runs fast and free And Satan takes his bride
death, All hell breaks loose, Hell's breaking loose, Witching hour. Our work is now complete, The blood runs fast and free, And satan takes his bride
leave I think I'll close my eyes now The first sunshine was mine Look for me among the flowers Sleeping with the earth My Dying Bride Through a
Heaven and Rain poured The creature of all sins. The lord of the In a colossus of angels tears. bleakest abode. Did wonder at the silence. All Hell did
fulfilled I can crown you a God And You'll suffer for your sins Bound so tightly, pain is everything Far from kindness. I am your king Believe you're in Hell
leave I think, I'll close my eyes now The first sunshine was mine Look for me among the flowers Sleeping with the earth My dying bride The pity I fashion
too Now I'm a killer, and I have no faith You are the victim as I come for you We're all the same little losers But we fight like hell So come on, drop
bride There is no helping hand of jusus christ And all your hopes are broken down and down. They told you stories about eternal life Somewhere in heaven and down in your hell
White headed wisemen decipher your scars Trying to read between the layers Hold me tight, break my spine Put me back into Hell of your womb Let me suck
s wings Piercing the darkness of her dreams She begged the dark to be my bride To bear my son, the demigod So I gave her the joys of hell A night of dark
Piercing the darkness of her dreams She begged the dark to be my bride To bear my son, the demigod So I gave her the joys of hell A night of dark and
'm caught in her web and she's bleeding me dry She wears her seduction like the bride wears her veil She promised me heaven but all she gives me is hell
REALLY CARE! I can put on the perfume, even wear the dress sometimes But I will always be the bridegroom and I will never be the bride Never be the bride
blows. MME. THENARDIER You've got cash and a heart You could give us a bit of a start! We can prove, plain as ink Your bride's father is not what you
Sleeping in Grave. Girl is a future wife. Silence. Tonight. Bloody Moon light and my dying bride. Heaven and hell. In Crying bell for you. Sorrow and