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Let me tell you 'bout my life, Let me tell you 'bout my dreams, Let me tell you 'bout the things that happen, all is real to me. Let me tell you of my hope, of my need to reach the sky, Let me take you on an awkward journey, let me tell you why. Let me tell you why Why should these curses be laid upon me, I won't be forgiven 'til I can break free, What did I do to deserve all this guilt, Pay for my sins, for the sale of my soul. Demons are trapped all inside my head, My hopes of god, reach for heaven from hell, My sins are many, my guilt is too heavy, The question of knowing of how then what I know? I'm able to see things, things that I don't wanna see, The lies of a thousand souls weigh heavy down on me I know they're crying for help reaching out The burden of them will take me down as well The sin of a thousand souls knocked out in vain Reincarnation of me live again Someone to save me, Something to save me from myself To bring salvation To exorcise this hell Someone to save me, Something to save me from myself To bring Salvation To exorcise this hell Someone to save me Something to save me from my hell Our destination away from this nightmare Someone to save me Something to save me from myself To bring salvation To exorcise this hell
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Dark storm after the light It's over my broken rage It's over From my vanish life. Take me, I run to you And show me your beauty side And save me With your sacrifice. And dance, dance for my soul Dance for my eyes Deceived me again Change, change all my thoughts Kill other dreams Rule all my sense And take me home. Dark moon before the sun And prayers from gothic nights Relieve me After the cry. Lead me in other time I feel you a part of me Inside From my rising dreams. And fly, fly on my cold Fly for my life Deceive me again Change, change other thoughts Rule all my days Until the end Let the curtain fall. Rumours move in the past When safety has lost the way The nightmare It's only revenge. Magic veils are flying on me And their eyes embrace the truth They tell lies But I feel in my world. Dance, dance throught the mist Dance for my mind I don't want the light Wax, angel of wax I can't live nomore I can't dream nomore Can you dance for me? I trust in your blackened soul I'm walking in misty garden Your name is madness Your children the Dolls Wax, angel of wax I can't live nomore I can't dream nomore Without my Dolls ... Can you dance for me? ...
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If ever words were spoken Painful and untrue I said I loved but I lied In my life All I wanted Was the keeping Of someone like you As it turns out Deeper within me Love was twisted and pointed at you Never ending pain, quickly ending life -- (chorus) you keep this love, thing, child, toy You keep this love, fist, scar, break You keep this love Id been the tempting one Stole her from herself This gift in pain Her pain was life And sometimes I feel so sorry I regret this the hurting of you But you make me so unhappy Id take my life and leave love with you Id kill myself for you, Id kill you for myself -- (chorus) No more head trips
May 07
Now that we're through the hell with you We dont mind We just give it a sigh
We hardly knew what you were capable of doing But why don't you give it a try
Oh, you learn about it Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more) All that's eating inside All that's eating inside
We hardly knew what you were capable of doing But why don't you give it a try
Oh, you learn about it Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more) All that's eating inside All that's eating inside
Can't take no more..
Oh, you learn about it Oh, you harvest (untill you can make no more) All that's eating inside All that's eating inside
Can't take no more..
January 13
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NEVERMORE
The media loves the latest tragic suicide
They exploit it, then package it and profit from the people who die
Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we?ve made
Look at the final product, a world in slow decay
I?m told that all your seeds are black
I?ve learned the question is unanswered and opaque
We?re witnessing a famine of the innocent
Did they die for religion or the government?
Because if your god won?t do, their god will starve you
Look at the world, look at the hell, look at the hate that we?ve made
Look at the final product, a world in slow decay
I?m told that all your seeds are black
I?ve learned the question is unanswered and opaque
There are those that believe the world is ending again
That impending armageddon is enevitable and waiting
The last survivor barely breathing
Should I run or will I fall? How have I survived at all?
I?m told that all your seas are black
I?ve learned the question is unanswered and opaque
We live in a time of revolution
We swim the silent seas of sanity gone
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Cradle Of Filth Born In A Burial Gown
Sibilant and macabre Walpurgis sauntered in Skies litten with five-pointed stars The work of crafts surpassing sin As She graced Her window ledge - An orphaned gypsy nymph This issue of the forest's bed Skin flushed with sipped absinthe - Her eyes revealed, as Brocken's peak Tried once concealing Hell A snow white line of divine freaks In riot, where they fell...
The circus lurches in, a ring of promised delight For seven days and seven festival nights What wicked wonders lie within the comfines Of the panther's den
She watches from a maypole, on the rip of Her tongue The restless spirit of Christmas to come A Gretel sick of merely sucking Her thumb Than gingerbread men
Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial She was the light of the world going down War-torn, forlorn and malarial She was found Born in a burial gown
Unloosed, the chain of Her god-given cross Seduced, now pagan ribbons swathe Her repose In a carnival of souls sold and similarly lost
Too many decades misfit and mislaid In innocence, a tender legend of prey Parades Her second coming, now they're running afraid
Spawned scorned, abhorred by the aerial She was the light of the world going down War-torn, forlorn and malarial She was found Born in a burial gown She was born Born in a buriel gown
Now She moves with a predator's guile Beyond the firelit circle of life She soothes your cold heart for a while Then matches its beat, synching in with a knife She wrestles Her dreams with a delicate case Espied by Her cross on the wall And should She awake, through embrace or mistake She would take Jesus Bless foot forward and all...
Sibiliant and at last The circus crawled away With another lover in its arms Dancing on Her grave...
Born! Born for me Born in a buriel gown She was born Born for me Born in a buriel gown!
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