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will you kindly read what it was I brought thee
Right Voice (Reed, Yule) 
Hello to Ray, hello to Godiva and Angel, who let you in? isn't it nice
Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore,
Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door.
See the sun sparkle in
Cryptic lore of the black crosse
As transversary called by dee
Sinister with latent horror
After the sixteen next the gate

The evil angels
A dream came to me at night
When the boats were in the sea
A dream of the black death of earth
Two voices came singing to me.

Wind, water,
and more talent. 
And they're actually really, really nice. 

I'm losing my edge. 

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
castrate you 
A choir of the damned 
To sing you songs of love 
Of kisses cursed by the Dog star 
And when the summer turns to fall 
I'd stay with you
and more talent. 
And they're actually really, really nice. 

I'm losing my edge. 

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent. 
And they're actually really, really nice. 

I'm losing my edge. 

I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death formation
Telecom lines
The Demons ring the Sabbath bells
Rejoice the witches chant
Preper the sacrifice - by fire
The blood runs black through heavens shell
Declare the witches
My love for you
Is like a angel flying through the sky
Like a bird in the winter and
Your love for me
Is so deep, and sorta like a black rose
I’ve been betrayed
By the angel of death
And the serpent who stole her last breath

Feeding the flame
Though I pray for the best
I prepare for
McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on each side
McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on each side
McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on each side
McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on each side
to say this fear of drowning
Fear no death by water
Father walks in at the foot of the bed
Six of you want to see you safe
Just one time you'll meet
The angels out the heaven 
Who professes a whole new rap, session reposessin the gossip 
back so black, better hand over your act, or trapped, to 
Seven
The angels out the heaven 
Who professes a whole new rap, session reposessin the gossip 
back so black, better hand over your act, or trapped, to 
Seven
McCormack and Richard Tauber are singing by the bed
There's a glass of punch below your feet and an angel at your head
There's devils on each side
In the land where the angels fly 
And the throne of heaven lies 
Hear the distant echos, enchanted songs 

Far away in the distant sky 
I see
the dusk
Of the musk of a squid
Shot full of ink, until you sink into your crib

Rowing along, among the reeds, among the rushes
I heard your song
Comets vomited
The restless bells of crime
Peeled black skin from broken bones
Of angels cut from the nicks of time

Festering faces with painted eyes
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause, 
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
Aw shit, Aw fuck
Me, Kali and Ces we go to get bucks
On the path but didn't think we'd get stuck
By some crass lads that's 'bout to get tough