apologies Days so empty, irrational and full of grief I don't want it, no, I don't need it Lost in a world that always bleeded, I die... again I get colder
and apologies Days so empty, irrational and full of grief I don't want it, no, I don't need it Lost in a world that always bleeded, I die... again I get colder
of your age So the remains, and it ain't even how That Verizon flow, are you hearin' me now? Word to Wasalu, they was sayin' my future was dark I had
, that the dark Had marked its dominion Spaying the confessor Whose caresses she'd known, As whipcord in the House of Dog Her cold cunt meat on holy bone
Bats blew from caves in a dissonant surge Omens of corruption from within the church A fetid, dank oasis still clung to fool rebirth Alone as a stone cold
: Midwinter wrongs the rites of Spring Her spinal chill rakes the earth Whilst pensive souls at zero sing Woebetidings of rebirth Under cold stares of
As Death left impressing His crest of cold tears on the Countess Benighted like ill-fated Usher The House of Bathory shrouded 'Neath griefs dark facade
the wake of a cold November's nightfall Nightfall... A communion of life and eternity, of Races scattered in the depths of the universal dark Above
a flick of the wrist Brass knuckles and a willing fist A big knife and a little-scream They do wonders for my self-esteem Warm blood and a cold embrace
clima shifts to colder for the icier age Glaciers stretches far washing everything away Antarctica... the darkest face of ice Antarctica... the coldest
: It's a dark time Darker than all days before Darker that all years before It's a cold age Colder than all days before Colder than all years before
. screens in weather rage. Savage retribution makes for a headline feats. Planet-warming, opinion-forming headless beast. El nino. Cold thrust tongue extends its dark
