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acceptance with no repentance A jaded new church A false deity to service God save the king Send out succour There's a wraith in the apparatus Long
The silence and the darkness succour me Darkness You always make me look my best A place of safety non-one else can find Irradience for those who shun
But woman it's not all bad news Very few find peace and succour In the spouse or life that they choose He will crush you Has no pity Wave on wave
reasoning need not detain you But woman it's not all bad news Very few find peace and succour In the spouse or life that they choose He will crush you Has no
Ran out today Account altered In succour All granted Knew your desperate comrades Evaporated And what is that branch? What branch is it?
grace Gorge upon my seed Starved Persephone Succulent. Succubus. Succour me That I might keep Thee with me in Hades Succulent. Succubus. Succour me
immortals, bedight In the throes of lycanthropia Drink deep when dusk descends The moon-kissed air That succours… Us, dark, invincible We know our sins appall
for our nightfall from grace Gorge upon my seed Starved Persephone Succulent, Succubus Succour me. That I might keep Thee with me in Hades Succulent,
night No relief, no succour Cut my throat and watch it pour The weight bears down, crushing The flames grow high, burning I stand alone, fighting I won't
sleep The dead do not breathe It's what we have to believe The head that you seek For succour and saving Come back to me Come hel or high water Master
Six filthy children from six absent fathers And then you turn to us for succour because you think we're just suckers We may be welfare, oh yeah,
back on the farm? I rang the bell of freedom, Drank from the well of plenty, The milk of human kindness Was succour to my soul. I took her to the mast
swiftly With the blow that would render me free, And I asked if perfidious poison Could succour a coward like me. But alas, both the sword and the poison
the captive free To take away transgression And rule in equity He comes, with succour speedy To those who suffer wrong To help the poor and needy And bid
While God is marching on He's coming like the glory of the morning on the wave He is wisdom to the mighty, He is succour to the brave So the world shall
Lurking inside Beats a heart careless It grows and builds You will not know until the end Far too late for succour Every beat of your heart Could
At the gates of madness Where the lost and shell-less dwell We succour our ambitions Eldritch gifts abound Strip away the rules and frames Binding
Frozen in skeletal hands And nests lay empty Crawling through cold days No mirth for Men; No harvest to succour; Despairing Souls flee before the blaze...
We were conceived together, Yet separated at birth Terror of the pain hurts, the reparations a succour Sometimes I think, I'll never lay the verse
has followed me here to the place I had come for succour And Lancaster crumbles away I depart this eve in the hope That my journey kills me My distance
can we fuck with the machine? We're dying, denying Mother Succour me and shelter me from myself I'm drowning in the dust And grinding rocks for bread
true story Baba me don dey warn me Of ballers like you that like to score Want more than you to settle for Me man to support succour Not selfish
succour for the fool Rolled up world Fold up world Seasons furled Sealed up world (sealed up world) Drawing lines on a finished picture Think things twice,
I am atrocity Destroyer of worlds Look upon my transgressions Ye Mighty and despair Preordained to succour in mending tainted egos With frivolous
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