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nymphetamine-cradle of filth

Lead to the river
Midsummer I wave
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And through Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones

Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced, when you left me
A rose in the rain...
So I swore to the razor
That never, enchained
Would your dark nails of faith
Be pushed through my veins again

Bared on your tomb
I'm a prayer for your loneliness
And would you ever soon
Come above unto me?
For once upon a time
From the binds of your lowliness
I could always find
The right slot for your sacred key

Six feet deep is the incision
In my heart that barless prison
Discolours all with tunnel vision
Sunsetter...
Nymphetamine
Sick and weak from my condition
This lust, this vampiric addiction
To her alone in full submission
None better...
Nymphetamine


30-30/150-stone sour

(I am a) dominant gene- Live as I die
Never say forever cause forever's a lie
I can see right through you so I can't ignore you
The story changes but the ending will bore you
I tried to tell you but you simply obeyed
You didn't listen so they threw you away
Now all you do is talk - I don't wanna hear your bullshit
Is this what you want?!

This is where it BEGINS - this is where it ENDS

They called us a Dead Generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom as you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that s**t to our face
30/30-150 Remembers 30/30-150 Hates

In-My-Own-Peculiar-Way-I-Feel-Mercurial
Before I get ahead of myself again
I know the where, but I still don't know the when
You wanna live in a one sided world?
Be prepared for a whole world of hurt
Now it's the Grand facade - I dont want to be an angel...
I just want to be God!

They called us a Dead Generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom as you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that s**t to our face
30/30-150 Remembers 30/30-150 Hates

(I am a) ********' machine - fueled by the past
A memory's a memory until it's a fact
I can bury the hatchet and let some s**t go
But I got too many grudges to hold
I saw a lot of people die in the end
I never wanna walk that road again
Now I will never give up - I don't wanna have it all...
I just wanna have enough

This is where it BEGINS - this is where it ENDS

They called us a Dead Generation, they told us that we wouldn't survive
They left us alone in the maelstrom as you can see we're all plenty alive
We know where you are and were coming
Lets see you say that s**t to our face
30/30-150 Remembers 30/30-150 Hates