Lyrics:
was always the one with all the cruel intentions.
I was riding around looking for a time to leave,
Garbed up, dolled up and ready to flee. Like a gold
my obsessive art
A pantheon of tragedies inscribed upon the stars
Like thistled ruin, garbed around thy heart
Bacchanal Cinderella, desirious
hate garbed Americans
Cause they hide noses
Protest Allah
With mock speech and prayer poses
A race banned
From hate twenty punks made
Buried 3k
From
You’re too much for me
You’re garbed in exquisite clothes
Your tongue is splashed with gold
And your hands are soft like a million dollar gloves
Here
mind just playing tricks
You held my hand and you garbed my soul
You grabbed me closer to a hole
All this time we are waste in love
But do you care what
be sung for centuries to come)
Sometimes at night
I hear someone fight
Like a voice trapped inside
That is trying to bring back the light
I’m garbed
wielding
Gloss steel glaive
Flayed moss barricade
Cunning suede garbed maid
Running barbed masquerade for the crows
Rose bud
Blood spells
Bells toll
Grow
to the night
Bear it in mind, black garbed traveler
Keep it cool and know when to go
Roam around like a warcry
Uh, let them feel the sound
And fight them always
of which we've been betrayed
The Nazarene traitor will meet his final fate
And we're garbed in black - Abysmal hordes
You shall witness utter darkness - our
Earthbound throned
Upon an altar garbed in flowers
Bride of Ra
You're known as Black Sara
Spirit Guide
Protect our people, guard our secrets
Source
t-ǧarbeḍ ayen id -dejjiḍ
Ad zreḍ ay swan yirgazen
Ṣebreɣ rǧiɣ
A Ṛebbi ma ad k-ɣiḍeɣ
Ṣṣifa-w tezwi cerwen-tt lemḥan
Teqwa fell-i tejna n yiɣilifen
D lhem
to see her again
Try to walk alone after you've loved
You're sure to miss a step from the loneliness
I'm found face down, garbed in night clothes
Rolling in, endless waves
Crash against the shore
Always hungry
The pigs cry out for more
I am Pestilence
The plague upon your soul
Garbed in dazzling white
My nurse, my maid, please can you save me
(Garbed like a female deity, yet she's so goddamn eerie)
I'll turn this nub clockwise, change contour
Must
cLWcYS TRIP ON JcKEYS cT YER FEET!
V2. Well I went down to Camden Town & I came-up on the tube,
I spied a bunch of bowsies, ill-garbed & mannered
belief with speech well crafted, words of god with a conman’s smile
I am self-belief and hubris, garbed in the cassock of deceit
Parasite, living god,
and garbed in shame
What is sorrow except a game we play
What are lives except the truth that we are broken from our childhood
And that we are restless from
things
Might be minutes or hours later when
To the two men regain
Their senses only to find themselves
Garbed in strange suit's
But how did we get into
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