guilt on your shoulder
With fear in your heart
You're bedeviled by angels
Belittled by fools
But remember
There is never forever
Only the moment
There is »
Only the Moment
Stars We Are
by Marc Almond
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I am my only thief and jailer keep Bedeviled and priest beseech
The pander come to me But mad love is religion enough For my heart
And to those I »
All Lovers Lost
Aria: A Tess Records Anthology
by Faith & the Muse
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The palpitating beast that beats within my battered breast
Burning and bedeviling, not allowing any rest
The thunder in my mind reflects the storm »
If This Is Love
Galveston
by Glen Campbell
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The flames leave their candles, soon they will die, too
Immune to life
I'll always die
In the palms of heaven, where serpents lie
Bedeviled Paradise
Web »
Tongue of Thorns
Higher Art of Rebellion
by Agathodaimon
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eternity he walks his path
Bedeviled by a certain wrath
Supported by eternal flame
Men of hate to tame
Tonight
Vultures of death are flying
Under »
Diabolic Force
Gates of Purgatory
by Running Wild
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those who wait
Cross the breach in hell
See she is
Bedeviled with breasts
Enchantment on legs
And she comes down to me, yea
And she offers me »
Her Black Wings
Danzig II: Lucifuge
by Danzig
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Glance into the blackness hidden beneath your surface
And enjoy the suffering, sanity drained in disrespect
With such bedeviled faith in good, subsequently »
Kings of the Carnival Creation
Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia
by Dimmu Borgir
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That you'll stay
I keep your soul in my heart
War and peace negotiating my soul
Going dark my smile
Turning pale bedevilled darkness taking over »
Pray
Escape
by Ram-Zet
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a dream of (were)wolves in the snow
Under deadly nightshade
Still warmed with the kill's afterglow
Beneath the stars thy flesh bedevils me
(Beneath »
Dusk and Her Embrace
Dusk and Her Embrace
by Cradle of Filth
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argosies, bedevilled by base treachery!
The Antediluvian Oracle:
His gaze is as fire, his words are as spear-points, his voice is as thunder, his touch »
Arcana Antediluvia
The Chthonic Chronicles
by Bal-Sagoth
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whispers for we are not alone,
They tell me that Jerusalem has fallen to the hand,
Of some bedeviled eastern Heathen who has seized the Holy Land"
Then »
Crusader: The Fall of Jerusalem/In the Court of Saladin/The ...
Crusader
by Chris de Burgh
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whispers for we are not alone,
They tell me that Jerusalem has fallen to the hand,
Of some bedeviled eastern Heathen who has seized the Holy Land;"
Then »
Crusader
Gold
by Chris de Burgh
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I got all this loving for?
Well guess what?
He don't pay my bills no more.
Well I guess
all this stuff
that'll befall ya and bedevil ya »
The Wayward Granddaughter
Rehearsing My Choir
by The Fiery Furnaces
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