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lashing out for sweetness
raging doubt bereavement
for every song i've ever killed
lashing out for sweetness
raging doubt bereavement
for every song i've ever killed
Still far from the knell
Taunting their bereavement
Mob round the dead
Still far from the knell
Taunting their bereavement
Mob round the dead
now descend on winterwings
my withering soul. let me die. gateways of bereavement
a temple of guilt
now descend on winterwings
my withering soul. let me die. gateways of bereavement
a temple of guilt
your enititlement means nothing to me
your bereavement means nothing to me
through life you merely slither
your enititlement means nothing to me
your bereavement means nothing to me
through life you merely slither
for if we face defeat
this will just be the prelude of our bereavement
end
for if we face defeat
this will just be the prelude of our bereavement
end
the excretion of a butchered cunt
psychotic bereavement of the ecstasy i crave
end
the excretion of a butchered cunt
psychotic bereavement of the ecstasy i crave
end