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...In The Mist - Shape Of Despair

"Slow mine feet are, frozen their veins. Still closing helplessly afar, waking the creatures within. I am a lonely traveller, awaiting to sleep eternally. Under those cold woods, as my fall brings them. Shadows"

World O' Filth - GWAR

"Welcome to your world of filth--Where costly cash is jumbo puke. The words they rhyme the sound you crave. You lust for what's called Jumbo-Pave. For what's called Jumbo Pay--A. Here within your filthy world"

Lustmord And Wargazm - Cradle of Filth

"An Archangel in bondage Bediademed, souled With a murder of ravens But no less Astarte to behold Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast Her dispersions On life's brittle glass And though Her"

Eve of Midnight - Limbonic Art

"Join in for a dance with the dead A ceremonial requiem for the gods When the moon is drained by all its light On burial ground we gather in the night Burning candles, incantations Witches sabbath with"

Lores Of The Mist - Silentium

"I wanted to see the moon Touch the heaven's roof More to know than I knew My soul escaped from the Wolf Mttarhku kept her own Mother Earth gave my skies She brathed out my soul More I see as one who flies My"

Dawn Of Dark Skies - Cannae

"In the dawn of dark skies, a painting of mist spread amongst the air, colored leaves die and then abandon their origin. Flowerless aroma and roots with no chance, earth wisked away by winds of ignorance."

God Made Filth - Immolation

"The ways of the blessed Scourging mankind Such reverence and obedience As we drown in his filth The fires of depravity Are burning with vigor Professing his name to all Writhing and crying, for"

Sirens in Filth - Novembre

"Bitterness blows in the heart Like chilly draughts in the hall Of a crystal castle Lost among clouds made of gold Those anxieting visions Images behind frozen windows Make my eyes bleed Ebony blood When"

Cradle And All - Ani DiFranco

"fourteenth street and the garbage swirls like a cyclone three o'clock in the afternoon and I am going home F train is full of high school students so much shouting so much laughter last night's underwear"

The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh - Cradle of Filth

"From the primeval mass Let precious chaos vent Sacred flesh drenched in fornication Beloved by Set May the winds gather her together From the secrets of men After thousands of years of terrifying silence She"

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