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The Selfish and Wicked
03:47
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Thou shall not covet what thou don't understand
Evil will grow unto the hearts of all man
skulking through the woods where the crones do sleep
and the dark whispers them sorrows in their dreams
we will labour over toxins stripping meat from the bone
with baby blood as our broth the pleasures to be shown
and we fall down a well across the black river
mending pacts with the devil causing souls to quiver
in the dark of night we will hunt for your kids
return me to the earth lined with moss and twigs
I am incarnate of the selfish and meek
weaving web to all those with the minds of the weak
and we will bath in the blood of the infants and swoon
in return all I ask is the earth from your womb
skulking through the woods where the crones do sleep
and the dark whispers them sorrows in their dreams
we will labour over toxins stripping meat from the bone
with baby blood as our broth the pleasures to be shown
and we fall down a well across the black river
mending pacts with the devil causing souls to quiver
in the dark of night we will hunt for your kids
return me to the earth lined with moss and twigs
Hunting, Brooding, Looming, Brewing
Cooking, Smothering, Slithering, Malevolent.
You shall not covet what you don't understand
Evil has grown in the hearts of man.
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I see death creeping near you
false dogs at my door
at first this was my omen
now this future is yours
while you've been hunting for me I've been meddling with forces
beyond your understanding, bloodlines fucked for your heresy.
We are the daughters of the earth and its beings.
you call us evil from seeds sprout our weeds.
Death
the next turn is yours.
and you can try and run from me but hope lives here no more.
sluts begetting whores.
now chaos reigns and you shall be damned forever more.
I have taught your kids the way of satan and his kin.
From start to end I will develop like a scar,
grown garishly and grey,
infection biting deep. slow callous death awaits for everyone.
I have taught your kids, grown garishly, slow callous death.
if you dabble in the dark, you might surely lose your heart
there are witches in these woods
hellish beasts and godless whores
separate you from the light
tempting me to come inside
leave your boots and nothing more
false dogs eat you at the door
leave your boots and nothing more
false dogs eat you at your door
Death
hahahaha
a taste so sweet, so bitter. cut and boiled, ate the liver.
last breath
this won't be my last
as long as man grows crooked surgery shall be my task
We are the daughters of the earth and its beings.
You call us evil from seeds sprout our weeds.
As daylight weakens, and moths prowl to feed,
Your time with us is waning,
Adulterous, wraptous, fiend.
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Devouring of the Lamb
03:48
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Searching for a rot
a dismemberment
Foul brittle small brat
to devour him
black ritual so foul
a cursed tradition
I will gnaw and maul
a shit eating grin
our story begins
amidst a foul wood
where otherwise peace has claimed
to his mothers dismay her son shall go out
shortly after him earth did claim
and then by and by while moon was hung high
I drained him of every vein
with his blood as my broth as my heavenly Groth a young soul for the devils gain
Cutting slicing skinning dicing
hunting prowling trapping devouring
as I break your bones and soul
I retain everything you've owned
searching for a rot
a dismemberment
foul brittle small brat
to devour him
black ritual so foul
a cursed tradition
I will gnaw and maul
a shit eating grin
and I return to the dark
will you return to the shadow
devouring of a lamb
devouring of a lamb
kneel before me and I see
your future veiled in heresy
and from my breast
the meek shall feed
to take upon my wretched seed
searching for a rot
a dismemberment
foul brittle small brat
to devour him
black ritual so foul
a cursed tradition
I will gnaw and maul
a shit eating grin
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Will of the Moon Dancers
03:07
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Watch for haire
its what we seek
our futures paved our souls set free
from that to witch you fail to see
hell is the door with earth as the key
to lay in wait for wicked moon
a foul breath demon comes down soon
perched high above your shining life
snuff out his solace tear down his light
and above the crux we keep the bones of children came before
sewn by wicked hands you left all hope outside the door
we've been waiting in the darkness we will prowl as man or beast
dancing naked with the devil singing songs of our release
and then come morning we retreat to harbor den
mixed with blood and sticks and mud with evil seeping in
I have lived a thousand lives not one was touched by sin
and when im presented with the chance ill do it all again
Live Glamorously, deliciously
and let the darkness take ahold of you
you've searched aimlessly
it won't end painlessly
let the darkness take ahold of you
my face in lights
will they live? they might
ive got an evil hold on you
make peace with it
now things go to shit
ive got an evil hold on all of you
and above the crux we keep the bones of children came before
sewn by wicked hands you left all hope outside the door
we've been waiting in the darkness we will prowl as man or beast
dancing naked with the devil singing songs of our release
and then come morning we retreat to harbor den
mixed with blood and sticks and mud with evil seeping in
I have lived a thousand lives not one was touched by sin
and when im presented with the chance ill do it all again
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"Born with time itself, lurking in shadows cast by many gods.
A thousand names in a thousand languages.
begotten and cast under
king of all hells, realms of pain and sex.
the horned king looms."
Pull me down and fuck my soul
for in this dance I give you all
our futures black
our lives are bleak
for all we do we do for thee
and with this courtship comes the rot
death and decay
blood, sweat, and snot
this cunting cycle to the end
the grave will be where my life will begin
Come the shadow come the dark
you cannot stop it once it starts
reminded memories left in marks
reading your lessons in my scars
feeling your embrace in the trees
humming your whispers with the bees
on days the light shines bright
bathe us in eternal night
speak to me my blackened god
and reap my sacrifices barred
by mortal flesh and human soul
guide my compass down this hole
I am the lord of poison and gloom
receive this message those who worship the moon
and follow my words I shall return your youth
with death on my side
sharp quick witted tooth
I am the lord of poison and gloom
misery, abysm, suffering and doom
relinquish all those who shall enter our room
the coven of poison and gloom
pull me down and fuck my soul
for in this dance I give you all
our futures black
our lives are bleak
for all we do we do for thee
and with this courtship comes the rot
death and decay
blood, sweat, and snot
this cunting cycle to the end
the grave will be where my life will begin
and with suffering comes the truth
and with truth comes self destruction
witches prowling in the moon
breeding hatred and corruption
and with suffering comes the truth
and with truth comes self destruction
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