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fine
Yellow beds of roses
Laughing faces in the sun
The fields turning red
By the blood of the war
Your face turning white
Because of the things you see

nothing could be spoken by
Nothing done but stare
She said now come to me, tequila in her arms
We drank the poison and smashing the glasses
Black rose in

Where'er thou walkest, thou strewest roses - Thornless and deep reds are they;
Onto a beauteous path harmony thou leadest,
Where waterfalls sing

(2 Lakes)

Mount Eeerie

No Flashlight [Bonus Tracks]

2005

edges, the black cliffs rose
And down the rock, the lake's new water did pour

The second lake just beyond the cliff
Was fed by a bottomless spring

we got arrested by the wall

Brown like your hair
Cut by a friend
Red as the roses
If I ever see you again
Blue like the house
You want on the water

the Pacific Junction
Getting high on fumes with the
Children of the night

And I dream of roses cut from a governor's grave
By men who won't be saved
And in

my rose colored glasses
You left me it sucks to be you
Don't tell me I know Im attractive
Thank god I found out all your truths so
Fuck you Im good by

Mire
The Rose of Love is
Bound up with briars
Priests in black fashion
Tend barren pyres

They play us for the
Fools of Reason

Rescind the Orders

with white lights
She heaven up on it
Silk sheets, not the white sheets
She slidin up on it
Sippin on Rose by the fireplace
Drink spilled, laughin too

Got a heart so dag on big like Black Suburbans ('Burbans)
Feel a bit strange coming to terms with all my hurtings (Hurtings)
One thing's for sure two

Midnight Shadows Crawl to Darken Counsel with Life

Cradle of Filth

Godspeed on the Devil's Thunder [2CD]

2008

Of a hotter Götterdämerung
Has started licking like a flame

Whispers in the dismal mist
Are full of crystal promises

Black rites begun in earnest

Concrete roses at the graveyard
A nigga getting tired of this day job
I mean it feel like the boy don’t get no days off
But I’m getting money man I

Blinded by the sweet talk
Playing games I can't play back yeah
Bad boys look so cool
But feel like fucking trash

Roses from my high school prom
Should've

Many tiny black shapes
Many tiny black shapes
Dancing back and forth across my line of sight
Many tiny voices
Many tiny voices
Buzzing noises trapped

of time
Love's dead, I'm seeking out but I can't find
So drive by, call me in the night
Dressed in black like it's my funeral
Running fast to see my own

clouds of black
was this our song?

my blood is running cold
midnight now is mine
dead red rose, on the floor
can you see it dying ?
Feel those years
that

video store
Be my rest, be my fantasy
Be my rest, be my fantasy

I'm light as a feather
I'm bright as the Oregon breeze
My black shroud
Frightened by my

Be weary 'cause tonight will take you by surprise
And ain't it funny how death will bring you back to life
We're so morbid
Dressed like corpses
With

unto you
Cause there is always someone by your side
Black it dont define you
Let it ground you
But not hold you down
You contain the world
Your powerful

at the door
Sins blooming into tombs
Roses on cemetery floors
We've gotten trapped inside our gardens
Cope by smoking on its weed, huh
Trying to reach heaven by

near
Unholy love
Your rose of youth torn apart
The purple sign
Your limbs are trashed by relief

Black seed arise
The flood comes crawling up to thee

Pac, Dre, Tyler, Lamar, Earl and Derrick Rose
Mental slavery, made in school is not for made for me
They don't tell the story of black blood

As the Reflection Slowly Fades

Goatwhore

The Eclipse of Ages Into Black

The Shadows Of Dracul
Countess Of Ravens And Wolves... Shall Come To Me

Like The Widow In Black... Beneath A Veil Of Darkness
She Sleeps With The Corpse

have
The key to someone
Else's love or respect, you
May be totally wrong
Since red roses are fine for most of
Them but very few know that black
Roses are